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Day 32: Sun Room (2nd shift)
After the couple glasses of water Leon managed to gulp down during breakfast, the mage felt immensely better. He was still a bit tired, but that was nothing a little lounging on one of the sofas wouldn't cure. Stretching his arms above his head, he couldn't help but wish he'd had the chance to grab one of his new doctor's coats before leaving his room that morning. Maybe they would have let him get away with wearing it. Maybe.
He grabbed an empty sofa, pulling out the journal he tried to keep on him at all times. It was nearly complete now. Just a couple more pages to go. It might not improve his spellcasting that much, but any improvement was better than none. It was getting to where it might be too dangerous for him to use spells at all, if it left him so worn out without even finishing a monster off.
He grabbed an empty sofa, pulling out the journal he tried to keep on him at all times. It was nearly complete now. Just a couple more pages to go. It might not improve his spellcasting that much, but any improvement was better than none. It was getting to where it might be too dangerous for him to use spells at all, if it left him so worn out without even finishing a monster off.
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Roxas's next question wasn't going to be as easy to answer, but he tried his best anyway.
"Well, there's quite a bit to go over, but I guess I can slip you a summary before they pull us apart." But where should he start? The redhead guessed the beginning was as good of a spot as any so he went for that.
"I'm pretty sure we arrived on the same day since you were pretty damn confused when we bumped into each other. There wasn't anything spectacular that I can remember, but you got thrown across the hall by a giant scorpion and was out of commission for a day or two because of that. Oh, and you met the president of the Cooking Club too, but that was back when there weren’t any factions around and it was more of a free-for-all."
Axel pursed his lips, not because he didn't have much to say, but because he didn't want to say too much. There were a few things he wanted to hold off until they had more time to talk, and he wasn't in the mood to dampen their conversation for the third time that shift.
"I remember we got to play Monopoly once! You kept landing in jail though..."
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Axel's summary about his previous stay here was met with a blank look and a somewhat incredulous expression as Roxas tried to figure out how, exactly, a game of Monopoly was something worth mentioning. Little things like that weren't exactly unimportant, from a sentimental point of view, but with all the other crazy things going on here...
Oh well. At least Axel was consistently weird enough that he'd gotten used to it by now. Sort of.
"Maybe we should play again sometime," he muttered instead. "And... wait, a giant scorpion? How giant are we talking here?" With how many different kinds of Heartless both he and Sora had run into, talking about giant scorpions shouldn't have bothered him that much, but a giant scorpion that could throw him across a hall and knock him out of commission for a day or two was something he couldn't help but feel a little bit apprehensive about. What kind of monsters was this place churning out, anyway?
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"Well, it was big enough to pick up Sora and squeeze him to death. Or at least, it would've if it hadn't been for me." It wasn't exactly the most glamorous of rescues seeing as that he got knocked out in the end, but that wasn't something he had to divulge to his best friend. Axel was about to continue when he heard the intercom go off, signaling him that their time was up for now.
"I guess that's that," He sighed, pushing himself off the couch and reached forward to grab the pair of crutches on the ground. It was a good thing he gave himself some time to prep since his nurse walked over just as he made sure he wasn't going to tip over.
"Let's get you to the cafeteria, Mr. Flynn. They're serving pizza." He nodded to his nurse, glancing over his shoulder at his friend.
"Hey Roxas," Axel started. "If you need to get a hold of me you can always use the bulletin. In fact, you can use that to tell me what you’re going to choose."
And so, with a final wave, he followed his nurse out the Sun Room.