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Entry tags:
- dean winchester,
- eddie brock,
- haseo,
- hiei,
- hinamori momo,
- hisoka,
- hitsugaya,
- javert,
- kikyo,
- kurikara,
- l,
- leon (so2),
- m,
- naomi,
- omi,
- oriya,
- peter petrelli,
- ritsuka,
- sam winchester,
- sheska,
- soubi,
- sparda,
- subzero,
- usopp
Day 29: Courtyard
Hiei easily grew sick of the same walls--not to mention the same idiots always within those walls--and while not perfect, the chance to go outside was better than lingering in the boundaries of that damned prison. So when the chance came, the demon was quick to leap on it, heading outside almost quick enough to make a nurse wonder if he was attempting escape.
Almost.
But there were things Hiei had to take care of before he left this place, and first came sorting through his thoughts. Kurama was gone; the demon was sure of it, even without the use of his Jagan. The fox was one of the people Hiei was closest to, one of the few Hiei would admit being close to, and his presence weighed heavily on the demon, nearly as heavy as his absence.
It made him angry, that Kurama had vanished. Be it by escape or some other circumstance (which Hiei barely considered possible, only by his own refusal), the fox should be there with him, fighting with him. That was how they worked, supposedly. As a team.
Now Hiei would have to do without. And he would be fine with that, eventually. For now it was annoying, but that would pass. Perhaps quicker with a nap, and the demon moved under one of the trees. He didn't care that it was colder in the shade; his contrasting origins mixed with his stubbornness kept the weather from bothering him too much. Closing his eyes, he relaxed against the bark, as much as he could given the circumstances, and hoped for a lack of bothering.
Almost.
But there were things Hiei had to take care of before he left this place, and first came sorting through his thoughts. Kurama was gone; the demon was sure of it, even without the use of his Jagan. The fox was one of the people Hiei was closest to, one of the few Hiei would admit being close to, and his presence weighed heavily on the demon, nearly as heavy as his absence.
It made him angry, that Kurama had vanished. Be it by escape or some other circumstance (which Hiei barely considered possible, only by his own refusal), the fox should be there with him, fighting with him. That was how they worked, supposedly. As a team.
Now Hiei would have to do without. And he would be fine with that, eventually. For now it was annoying, but that would pass. Perhaps quicker with a nap, and the demon moved under one of the trees. He didn't care that it was colder in the shade; his contrasting origins mixed with his stubbornness kept the weather from bothering him too much. Closing his eyes, he relaxed against the bark, as much as he could given the circumstances, and hoped for a lack of bothering.
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And yet, they weren't.
"Felpool? No, I'm from Earth. ...and I've always had human ears, but they took my cat ears from me," he said slowly, his confusion evident. Maybe this is what Ashton meant by they were similar, but not quite. "So you only had the other ears? They changed them completely when you came here?"
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"Could you hear from both of them at the same time? Could you listen from two directions at once? Wouldn't loud noises absolutely deafen you? Did they make hats and earmuffs to cover both pairs? What was it like?" At this point, answering the other boy's last question would have been rather pointless.
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That seemed like a good explanation. 'When you got older' sounded heaps better than 'when you became an adult, now let me explain that one.' Ritsuka was tired of the looks he got when people found out he had lost his ears at the age of twelve. It felt weird and he hated how they all looked at him with pity.
And then the barrage of questions started and Ritsuka could only stare at Leon. He wouldn't have thought of any of those questions, but it did show what sort of person Leon was. His curiosity was something Ritsuka could understand, even if it was a little weird.
"Um, yeah, I could hear out of both. Listening to two directions at once was a pain so not really. Loud noises hurt, but maybe I'm used to a different level of noises? The cat set didn't hear extremely well, so they weren't very sensitive," he said, trying to answer each question the best he could. Ritsuka remembered learning human anatomy a little in class, and the one time he was bored and read a textbook, but he couldn't explain the exact hows and whys. "And the other pair kept themselves warm since they were covered with fur. ...I sort of miss having them. But what about you? You seriously only had one pair? What about a tail?"
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"Only the one pair? Of course I only have one pair of ears! That's normal!" Leon smiled wryly. "But like I said - I'm Felpool. It means I've inherited from genes from some more feline humanoids in my ancestry. It's different for everyone. I didn't get a tail, but some have." He wouldn't have minded a tail, to be honest. It would have been terrifically unique... not that he would have had it here either.
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"Huh, this Felpool place sounds interesting. Does everyone there get some sort of feline part? Everyone in my world has ears and a tail and we lose them when we grow up and look just like everyone else here." He paused and glanced up at the sky as he thought about something. Leon and the others were supposed to be from the future, weren't they? "Maybe my world is really really far in the past for yours."
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The young mage gave the concept some thought, leaning back in his seat. "I suppose there's always the possibility that some members of your world found their way to ours in the past, but the way you look just doesn't seem to match up with archaeological data."
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To a certain extent at least. Pointed canines, people born with and without tails, these were things Ritsuka was still struggling to comprehend. It had been weird enough hearing that not everyone was born with cat features. It was like everything he'd read, everything he had learned in school and through books had been wrong. Sitting back against the tree again, Ritsuka winced when one of his souveniers from his mother rapped against the trunk.
"So you're into reading and archaeology? I'd say that it seemed too old for your age, but that'd be the pot calling the kettle black. What else do you like to do?" He glanced over at Leon and his mind wandered back to the subject of ears. He wondered what Leon would look like with just cat ears. He imagined they would be placed the same as his had been, but...no human ears. As he looked over, he caught sight of a familiar blond staring in his direction and he quickly looked away. If Soubi came over, things could get complicated. He was glad to see the man was alright, but if he asked questions about his injuries or did anything weird, Leon might end up like the rest of the patients here - on the anti-Soubi side. "...does having a human set bother you?"
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"And yes!" Leon grabbed at his ears again automatically. "I mean... I don't want to be insulting. I'm just so unused to them, and I was very much attached to my unusual ears."
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Leon grabbed his ears and Ritsuka gave him the shadow of a smile. "You don't need to apologize - I don't think it's an insult. I was attached to my ears, too. I heard someone else here was changed, too, so maybe there's a way--"
Before Ritsuka could finish that thought, the intercom went off and the nurses began to bustle about. He hated this part of the day, when the nurses ripped people apart and shoved them off to their different rooms. It meant he lost track of people and, as usual, when he turned to look for Soubi, he couldn't find him. His own nurse came up quickly and began to lead him off, so he glanced to Leon and said, "I'm in M35. If you ever need anything, my roommate runs a clinic at night. Talk to you later."