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Day 32: Cafeteria, Breakfast
Sylar's gears were still turning as the nurse and a burly orderly escorted him down long halls and through a strange, sunlit room. He'd been forced to drop his pen when the orderly had seen it, and since then, he'd realized that this place had better security than he'd originally anticipated, as well as a large population of patients. It looked like he'd have to bide his time for now, pretending to be this 'Zachary Blaine' and trying to figure out how the hell he'd gotten here.
His mind went over and over the events in Mohinder's lab, tracing every second that led up to his unconsciousness. According to the computer logs and the decked-out loft, Mohinder was working for the Company now, so had that woman with the electricity been an operative? Was this all a Company front? Even so, it didn't make sense for them to drop him off somewhere without any close supervision. They knew how dangerous he was. How special he was.
But right now, his abilities had been nullified and he was left only with the option of playing along. It was a very good thing that it was something he excelled at, even with his sudden loss of the cure clouding his thoughts and telling him to do something drastic.
Still, it was fun to take ahold of strings and let someone think they were pulling him when in fact he was the puppetmaster. Who knew? Maybe he could find a new toy now that his last one had worn out.
Sylar took his syrup-covered waffle to a table and tried to keep track of both the security and the people flooding in. Soon, he'd find an opening, a weak link he could exploit. It was only a matter of time.
His mind went over and over the events in Mohinder's lab, tracing every second that led up to his unconsciousness. According to the computer logs and the decked-out loft, Mohinder was working for the Company now, so had that woman with the electricity been an operative? Was this all a Company front? Even so, it didn't make sense for them to drop him off somewhere without any close supervision. They knew how dangerous he was. How special he was.
But right now, his abilities had been nullified and he was left only with the option of playing along. It was a very good thing that it was something he excelled at, even with his sudden loss of the cure clouding his thoughts and telling him to do something drastic.
Still, it was fun to take ahold of strings and let someone think they were pulling him when in fact he was the puppetmaster. Who knew? Maybe he could find a new toy now that his last one had worn out.
Sylar took his syrup-covered waffle to a table and tried to keep track of both the security and the people flooding in. Soon, he'd find an opening, a weak link he could exploit. It was only a matter of time.
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He tried looking between the two to see if they might help him with where he might start, or finish, or whatever, but he only ended up pushing his palms back to the table. "But my violin...!" his mouth fell. It wasn't here? They didn't know where it was either?! "That means I can't play!" Which was far more important than being able to fight for the musician. A musician without his instrument was tragic! It meant he'd only be able to sing here too! What would Luffy think?! "How can I be a musician without my instruments! Singing is only one part!"
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Then he released the musician, sitting back down and giving the matter of his missing instrument some thought. "There was a music room, wasn't there?" He hadn't been in it himself, but he knew it was sometimes an option during the day. "Maybe they have some instruments there." If they couldn't grab one during the day, a night run could be an option - though it would involve braving the dangers of the Sun Room.
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"Yeah, there's a music room." Zoro remembered trying to nap there... when was it again? The other day? "Do you only play the violin?" He asked Brook. He remembered various instruments in the room, at any rate.
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After brushing at the front of his shirt, for the first time noticing that it wasn't his - a yellow smiling face? How strange! - he continued, "A-ah... but like I said, I wasn't there to see anything, so I wouldn't know what went on aside from what I was told afterwards. I was watching Zoro-san's battle along with Franky-san..." he looked cautiously to Zoro, hoping the other crew member wouldn't move to nearly strangle him as well for the details.
He hadn't even gone into the battle with Oz and Moria yet, nor had he explained a good deal of his past that he'd presented to Franky and Robin, who had, in turn, told the rest of their crew. No one knew his story then, aside from Sanji. And Sanji wouldn't know about Laboon either since he'd had his shadow taken before Luffy had. Then no one here was aware that his friend was waiting!
The word of a music room brought his hopes back though. "A room for music! That sounds wonderful! I do hope there is a violin, or a piano, but I can play anything!" he answered proudly for Zoro.
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"Anything, huh?" The chef quirked one curly brow. "Yeah, Luffy will be thrilled."
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no matter how tempting it was to lord it over Sanjiand settled back in his chair instead. A musician who could play anything. That was good."We could probably find the music room," Zoro looked a little at Sanji before he spoke the next part. "But if you're going to keep anything we'll have to go at night."
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He wished he had something with him right then since it felt as though he needed to prove himself. The two just seemed so skeptical! He'd just have to show them later then! Once he got himself something to play! "Night? You mean we can't go right now?" he asked, then looked around as though it was his first time noticing the surroundings, "That reminds me - exactly what is this place? Aside from magical, of course! There's so many people! Especially the ones in white..." Some of those in white were giving him strange looks. He did stick out pretty well with his height and huge afro, after all.
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"We have to go at night, because I'm sure if you tried to leave the room with one of the instruments during the day, they'd stop you. Night is the only time we're allowed to roam the halls freely. It's just a whole lot more dangerous then. They let a bunch of monsters loose or something. Don't even try and ask the nurses about that, 'cause they'll deny it happens." He leaned back in his chair and rested his feet up on the table. "Night's when we can explore and get supplies - at the risk of running into something nasty. Even then, you'd wouldn't be able to bring the instrument out of your room. They might confiscate it."
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Okay. So he didn't exactly know what he figured but hospitals never even crossed his mind when taking into account the security on the place. They could have been an organization with some kind of messed up theme for all he knew.
No wonder there were no Marines anywhere.
"Before you ask, we don't know how we ended up here either." If they were going to be explaining things to Brook they may as well get most of the important things out of the way. "And some of the people here're supposed to be from different worlds or dimentions or something. As far as I've heard, we're the only ones here from the Grand Line." Zoro scratched at the back of his head, looking thoughtful.
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"What a strange place?! And monsters?! It's nothing like Thriller Bark, is it?! No zombies, right?!" Not again! As much as he'd been able to cope with his humming there, it had still been an absolutely terrifying experience! So scary!
That was the final outburst the people in white were willing to allow. "Well now, it seems you're certainly making friends, Mr Rousseau," a nurse stepped up, smiling almost sickeningly at him. She'd allowed him a lot of loud words due to it being his first day and him clearly being excited, but now it was just getting downright silly. There was only so much energy a patient could have before it ran them down, but Mr. Rousseau just didn't know when to stop! "It's time to move now. Won't you come with me?"
"Ah move?" He looked down at her (even though he was the one sitting), then to the other two, then again to her before understanding. "Yohohoho! Of course!" he responded finally, standing to go. He didn't quite understand it, but it seemed this was standard. Sanji and Zoro weren't protesting it at least. "I shall see you two later then! Oh, and I'll be sure to find Luffy-san as fast as I can!"