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Day 29: Sun Room
It was with some relief that Yuuhi awoke the next morning, in his own bed, sore and tired and achy. He would've slept more had they let him, his face down in the pillow, away from all the others and their questions and their concern. He didn't want to see them, but he managed a little smile when the nurse came in and didn't object when she lead him out into the open hallway that had been splattered with blood, plenty of it his, just last night.
The Chapel or the Sun Room? He felt he had good reason not to be terribly religious and had a feeling he wouldn't be very welcome there anyway. The Sun Room would be nice though. It was bright and cheery and he could always doodle or write notes on the community board if he'd nothing better to do. Besides, the nurse was kind enough to let him take a book with him.
He found a seat on one of the couches, far from the entrance and seated himself in the far corner, legs scrunched up against his chest so he only took up one of the cushions. He opened up where he'd left off, fingers carefully turning the worn pages of Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz.
The Chapel or the Sun Room? He felt he had good reason not to be terribly religious and had a feeling he wouldn't be very welcome there anyway. The Sun Room would be nice though. It was bright and cheery and he could always doodle or write notes on the community board if he'd nothing better to do. Besides, the nurse was kind enough to let him take a book with him.
He found a seat on one of the couches, far from the entrance and seated himself in the far corner, legs scrunched up against his chest so he only took up one of the cushions. He opened up where he'd left off, fingers carefully turning the worn pages of Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz.
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"Everyone says there are horrible things running around every night, but I haven't seen any of them. Just the birds last night. They didn't try and attack me, though. Even when I tried to get one's attention...."
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"But then again, you're young as well. So that can't be it. I can't find any common thread among the people I know where attacked." And it was frustrating.
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What the hell could it be? What did Shana, L, that girl with Arlene, and this Tamaki person all have in common?
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There had been others. A woman with white hair and a stocky man who'd looked to be in his forties. A few who had looked to be young adults. She could identify them if she saw them again, most likely. Probably others, but she hadn't seen everyone. Just those that had been nearby.
"I'd guess the ages of the victims ranged from young teenagers to the middle aged," she finally said. No, age certainly wasn't a factor in it.
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Naomi had always been rather good at victimology, but here and now, she may as well have been back in college.
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He glanced down at her leg and grew a bit more sober, dropping the teasing jokes. "How is your leg?" he asked. "Did the Lord patch you up alright?"
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And there was a twinge of jealousy, of course. She didn't have any 'friends' here. She had L and she had a suspect, and that was all. And while L certainly bantered, there was little affection in it.
Clearing her throat, the older woman stood and bowed once more.
"Thank you for your time," she said, sincerely. "I think I'm going to the chapel now. I'm sure we'll speak again."
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Her leaving was a bit abrupt but perhaps she had someone to meet, Shadow reasoned as he took his seat next to Shana once more, lifting her injured leg onto his lap as he inspected the dressing. The Lord did a fairly good job. Shadow made a mental note to thank him.
"I'm glad to see that you survived the night," Shadow smiled at her. "I was a bit worried that you and Valyn would have done something foolish."
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He looked away from Shana for a moment, trying to find the correct words that would explain their relationship. "I knew from the beginning I couldn't have him the way the silly romance novels that the harem girls would read described. So, I'll have him the only way I can have him. I'll be his Shadow. Why would I want to be anything more? And why should I stop him from caring about you, even loving you? I can't change what's already there anymore then I can change what I feel about him. Besides, I like to see him happy and even though you two frustrate each other endlessly, I know he'd be happy with you. Exasperated, but happy."
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