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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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Two-leggers were needlessly complicated creatures.
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"Oh!" Oh, maybe Keman didn't like girls that way! Well, that would explain so much!
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"'Oh' what?"
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"Just....'oh'. About...you know. You. And...er...finding...er...things erotic. It's alright, really!"
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What was Tamaki trying to say? He was a very confusing fellow. "What about me?"
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"Oh, you know. Some boys just don't...like that."
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"No, I don't know," he said, a tad impatiently. Then a thought struck him, and his eyes widened in surprise. "Unless...you think I prefer males."
The young dragon laughed, shaking his head. "I'm not human," he said simply. "This body isn't even my natural form. I don't mind it though." He grinned. "In fact, I rather like being a two-legger. But I've never been one permanently until I came to this place. I'm as attracted to females as any adolescent male. Just not necessarily human ones."
That wasn't entirely true. His growing attraction to some of the girls in the Institute was...unnerving, to say the least. Probably a side-effect of having his species switched on him.
"I prefer dragons."
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"Oh!" he repeated, finding words were currently failing him.
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"Shana's not a dragon, though." He figured it would probably be a good idea to get that out of the way. "She's adopted."