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Day 30: Cafeteria, Breakfast
Hitsugaya woke with a start.
His entire body ached, but the pain was nowhere near as bad as it had been the night before. His injuries had been tended two with clean gauze and bandages, and he found every movement wasn't agony. He wasn't in the best of shape, but thanks to the miracle of landel's strange time distortion, he had mostly recovered from the vile poison without having to waste anyone else's talents.
And in his hand, still...there was the key.
He dressed quickly, sliding the key onto the key ring from his desk drawer and stuck it into his pocket. Whether the key stood to gain them anything or not, it stood as a vital reminder that they could succeed in this place. There was hope, as insignificant as it often seemed. They could beat this place.
That small shred of hope made getting up worth it.
The nurse who escorted him to breakfast was cheerful, and commented idly about how wonderful it was to see young Tommy Winters up and about again after his unfortunate run-in with a bad case of food poisoning. He smirked slightly, knowing that any lies the institute forced into their heads were only that: lies. He wouldn't buy it for a second. And on top of that, the concept of muffins sounded almost appetizing. While he still preferred his authentic Japanese cuisine, the food here was slowly becoming more and more bearable. He would have preferred a warm bowl of sweet nattou over rice over the mufffins, but they would do. The plain yogurt and fruit, on the other hand, was excellent. He piled his plate high with fruit as usual, and got several small bowls of yogurt as well.
Finding the most convenient table to the end of the food line, he took a seat and scanned for the new arrivals. New arrivals meant people who would be lost and confused. Renji did a good job of making a bulliten post last time...he should recommend abarai-fukutaicho do the same again this time.
[Waiting for Angel]
His entire body ached, but the pain was nowhere near as bad as it had been the night before. His injuries had been tended two with clean gauze and bandages, and he found every movement wasn't agony. He wasn't in the best of shape, but thanks to the miracle of landel's strange time distortion, he had mostly recovered from the vile poison without having to waste anyone else's talents.
And in his hand, still...there was the key.
He dressed quickly, sliding the key onto the key ring from his desk drawer and stuck it into his pocket. Whether the key stood to gain them anything or not, it stood as a vital reminder that they could succeed in this place. There was hope, as insignificant as it often seemed. They could beat this place.
That small shred of hope made getting up worth it.
The nurse who escorted him to breakfast was cheerful, and commented idly about how wonderful it was to see young Tommy Winters up and about again after his unfortunate run-in with a bad case of food poisoning. He smirked slightly, knowing that any lies the institute forced into their heads were only that: lies. He wouldn't buy it for a second. And on top of that, the concept of muffins sounded almost appetizing. While he still preferred his authentic Japanese cuisine, the food here was slowly becoming more and more bearable. He would have preferred a warm bowl of sweet nattou over rice over the mufffins, but they would do. The plain yogurt and fruit, on the other hand, was excellent. He piled his plate high with fruit as usual, and got several small bowls of yogurt as well.
Finding the most convenient table to the end of the food line, he took a seat and scanned for the new arrivals. New arrivals meant people who would be lost and confused. Renji did a good job of making a bulliten post last time...he should recommend abarai-fukutaicho do the same again this time.
[Waiting for Angel]
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He was pretty sure he hadn't actually been here that long, though. Not even two weeks yet - but getting close to it.
It probably wasn't such a great idea to keep track of that. Anyway, he had to get hold of the others. Were they even still here? (Probably, huh. He just hadn't seen them since the other day.) And then there were those two guys from the other night, Claude and Leon. Something told Ravi tracking them down could be something on his to-do list.
But when he reached the cafeteria, glancing around to see if he could spot a familiar face, the first one he caught sight of was a pretty mopey-looking one.
Ravi frowned. Why was Rinali sitting all by herself, anyway? (Not to mention that it looked like something wasn't right here.) What about Allen? And she'd probably made some other friends here by now.
Ravi crossed the distance between him and Rinali's table, taking a seat opposite her. His arms folded on the tabletop, he leaned forward to peer at the girl. "Something fall into your food, Rinali?"
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She gasped, then leaped to her feet, dashing around the table and wrapping her arms around him tightly, fearing he were an illusion. Yet there he was, as living and breathing as any normal person should be. "Oh God, Ravi," she said, tears falling freely once again. "It really is you..."
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But that confirmed it, Ravi decided - something was up. Something had to have shaken Rinali up pretty badly.
He placed his hands on her shoulders. "Hey, 'course it's me," he said. "Pretty sure there're no Ravi impostors running round, either. What's going on here, Rinali?"
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No wonder Rinali was this upset.
"Komui?" Ravi echoed, frowning. "Shit..." Without really meaning to, he tightened his grip on Rinali's shoulders. "What happened, Rinali?"
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"He visited me during the day," she said, swallowing hard to fight back the pain. "Told me everything wasn't real. But...but we found him last night. They did something to him, Ravi. They turned him into a disfigured monster. And when I went to go for help, he attacked Allen...he didn't mean to! It was what they had done to him...and Allen ki...ki...killed him."
New tears slid down the tracks left by the old tears on her cheeks, and she buried her face in Ravi's shirt. "He's dead, Ravi," she uttered through his shirt. "He's dead..."
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"Bastards..." Ravi muttered under his breath. He gritted his teeth and shook his head and then, after a pause, he said, "So they got Komui that fast, huh. But if that's what they did to him for telling you not to believe these guys with their fake names and made-up everything for us, we gotta try even harder to find a way back out."
And Komui probably wouldn't have wanted to stay a disfigured monster attacking them, right? Maybe it was kind of like freeing the trapped souls of Akuma...
Ravi threw a glance past Rinali and around the cafeteria. Where was Allen, anyway? And Kanda, he'd been pretty quiet - of course, Kanda wasn't a teamwork kind of guy.
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She wiped away the tears from her eyes, but didn't leave Ravi's side. She just wanted to be close to him for now, to be able to affirm through touch that he really was there and not some illusion...
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"Wait, Komui said that?" Ravi grimaced. "So they made him think some of us got turned into some kinda monster and then they actually did it to him and tried to get you to think the same thing?"
That was seriously messed up. And on top of that, the fact that Rinali was wearing a pretty obvious bandage hadn't escaped him.
If he didn't know better than to confront the so-called staff here, since that would just end up in getting sedated or who knows that, Ravi would have let them know just what he thought of this place.
"We're gonna figure out a way to leave," he said, looking away. "There's no way we're gonna let 'em keep us here forever." All these people working on a solution had to do at least some chipping away at all this, even if it was going slowly.
"... You talked to Allen and Yuu, Rinali?" Ravi turned his attention back to her.
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