http://captain-hunam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] captain-hunam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-02-23 11:49 am

Day 30: Cafeteria, Dinner

The cafeteria was all but empty when Zelnick got there. He was a little disappointed; he had gotten the impression that patients usually ate dinner in their rooms, so he hadn't arranged to meet anyone, and there really wasn't anyone to sit by and engage in conversation yet.

Quietly, he collected dinner and a big glass of orange juice, and chose a seat near the food-serving counters. Talking for so long had made him thirsty... and, well, fruit juice was a luxury he had missed.

[Stalk away, my dearest Admiral. <3 ]

[identity profile] ol-canucklehead.livejournal.com 2008-02-27 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Logan's features drew grim and taught at the sound of the intercom as he looked over at it. When the message was seemingly over, he turned his attention from the intercom back to Ami one last time, listening as she asked about weapons. Cole's 'friend' Recluse came to mind.

"I know a guy, migh' be able ta help, but I can' make any guarantees. He ain' exactly tha...charitable type. Leave it wit' me n' I'll let ya know if I have any luck." He offered her a tight, but genuine smile as she thanked him. "An' thank ya too, Ami-san. Ya've been mos' helpful. Take care o' yerself tonigh', alrigh'?" With that, his nurse lightly tapped him on the shoulder, and he stood to be led back to his room, mind still whirling with questions.