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Day 31: Sun Room (Fourth Shift)
Though perhaps not entirely as successful as he wanted it to be, Homura walked away from lunch feeling satisfied with his efforts. Roland and Fai both had shown interest in the goal, and that was enough for the moment. Homura could be patient, had already been for five hundred years, and felt no harm in waiting another five hundred if he had to. He would have his goals realized, no matter what obstacles he faced, be they from the prison or those trapped within.
But now was time for business of a different sort, and the demi-god made his way to the Sun Room, near the common board. He made sure he could be seen from the entrance to the cafeteria, knowing that one stranger and one member of his own group both wanted to meet with him. It worked out well enough, especially given that the stated purpose of the History Club was simple.
Revenge and escape.
For now, Homura had no intention of revealing that it'd grown more complicated than that.
[Waiting for L and Junior]
But now was time for business of a different sort, and the demi-god made his way to the Sun Room, near the common board. He made sure he could be seen from the entrance to the cafeteria, knowing that one stranger and one member of his own group both wanted to meet with him. It worked out well enough, especially given that the stated purpose of the History Club was simple.
Revenge and escape.
For now, Homura had no intention of revealing that it'd grown more complicated than that.
[Waiting for L and Junior]
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No, it wasn't right. Even Renji seemed to think that Nowe wasn't actually happy, even if he was supposedly "better." He knew that it wasn't Nowe's fault that he had ended up brainwashed, so Sora wasn't angry, exactly. It just meant that he didn't really know how to feel about the whole thing.
"Do you think that we can snap him out of it?" he asked, knowing that Renji must have felt the same way about this as he did. He didn't know how he intended to get out and find Nowe, let alone undo what had been done to him, but he had to try.
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"Yeah, there's gotta be a way. Something... sort of like this happened to my best friend, and I ended up spending a whole year searching for him, but I did find him in the end, and things turned out all right." This would too. There simply wasn't any other option, and Sora wasn't going to allow any to enter his mind.
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He nodded again. "We'll do it no matter what."
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"Yeah, definitely," he agreed, reaching forward to clap his hand on Renji's shoulder. It was a little awkward because he wasn't entirely sure what he was doing, but he had to express some outward sign of camaraderie between them -- and a hug just didn't seem like it would fit in this context.
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"Maybe if I do get the chance to see him, I'll be able to knock some sense back into him?" He didn't know how likely that was, but there was always a chance!
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It was weird to hear more details on what Nowe's life was now. It didn't seem right for him to be stuck in a lie like that, and while it bothered him, Sora was glad that he knew now. And they had a plan. "Thanks for filling me in," he said, slowly standing from his seat as the intercom went off. "And good luck tonight!" He didn't know what Renji was up to, but that sort of well-wishing could apply no matter what the case.
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