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Day 29: Cafeteria, Brunch
Hitsugaya left the chapel no less frustrated than before. The head doctor once again had chosen not to hide his face, yet promised he would be making an appearance at some time in the near future. He didn't like being patient, but there wasn't much choice. Either the head doctor would show his face, or he wouldn't. Renji had already seen him, and knew how to find him. That was enough.
The thought of eating made him slightly nauseous as usual, but he knew he needed to get his strength up. He could either be weak and try to force his way through brunch without eating anything, or he could be smart and actually give himself something to eat. And there was rice. Rice and fruit. He took a heaping pile of rice, and grabbed as much watermelon as he could fit on his plate, then proceeded to an empty table. He scanned the room, watching for Momo. He wasn't exactly looking forward to their conversation, knowing how she'd acted yesterday; however, he knew he had to speak to her, and there was a good chance that she would show more restraint now that the drugs were out of her system.
Thoughtfully he consumed his rice and waited.
[free at the moment, pester if you wish]
The thought of eating made him slightly nauseous as usual, but he knew he needed to get his strength up. He could either be weak and try to force his way through brunch without eating anything, or he could be smart and actually give himself something to eat. And there was rice. Rice and fruit. He took a heaping pile of rice, and grabbed as much watermelon as he could fit on his plate, then proceeded to an empty table. He scanned the room, watching for Momo. He wasn't exactly looking forward to their conversation, knowing how she'd acted yesterday; however, he knew he had to speak to her, and there was a good chance that she would show more restraint now that the drugs were out of her system.
Thoughtfully he consumed his rice and waited.
[free at the moment, pester if you wish]
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Heaping fruits and vegetables onto his tray, he noticed the young woman he'd accompanied about town the day before. Smiling in his absent and bemused manner, he ambled over.
"May I join you?"
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He seemed like a pretty knowledgeable guy, besides. Maybe she could get him to share some good information.
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And perhaps a handful of casualties. But Citan hadn't been able to confirm or deny anything in that area.
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She brightened. "But it looks like you got through it okay, too!"
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"Ah yes, the clinic. I hear they do a rather good job."
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Anise nodded at his comment. Having seen one of the clinic's healers in action, she too could vouch for their effectiveness. It was too bad she hadn't known about them - or had the chance to go even if she had known - on her first night.
Now seemed like a good time to move on to the topic that had been on her mind, so after picking at her salad a bit, Anise spoke again. If he could answer any of her questions, it would save a lot of time. "Say, Doctor. Do you know anything about those clubs on the bulletin board?" She paused to take another bite, then elaborated a bit on the question. "Like, what they actually do, and stuff." At the very least, it was obvious they weren't making food and art every night.
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It was all too easy to descend into chaos when placed in a chaotic situation. But small pockets had emerged. Citan was curious to see when power struggles would begin. It was only a matter of time - such was the nature of humanity.
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"Eh heh, I've been thinking about joining one," she went on to say. Really, she had only been thinking about it for the past ten or twenty minutes, but that still meant it wasn't a total lie. "Safety in numbers, right? But I don't know which to go for."
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"I'm no good at healing, so we can scratch that one." Besides, that was where they were going to put Tear. If the Colonel's intention was to get them to cover more ground, joining that team would be completely useless. "Um... I guess exploring and stuff is something anybody could do, right? I don't really know what the Cooking Club does. Is there some place they're finding weapons at?" If there was such a great source of equipment, it would benefit her group to know about it, whether she decided to work with the club or not.