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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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It took her just a second to realize that Thursday was nearby. She wasn't a Senior, or even a wizard, but she did her own thing to help, and she'd certainly been a friend to Dairine in this strange place. She was glad to see the older woman mostly unhurt.
"Morning," she said, rubbing at her eyes. Blast. She just knew she was getting dark circles. "Glad you got away from the birds all right..."
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They'd gotten out of it all right in the end, but she wasn't particularly keen on venturing outside again anytime soon. What if Nightshift didn't end so conveniently the next time they were attacked? Granted, the other members of her Arts and Crafts team probably had abilities that would keep them safe, but she still didn't like the thought of having to face the eagles again.
"Do you have birds that big in your world?" Thursday asked suddenly. She was still pretty sure they were chimeras, but...