Day 34: Lunch

Yuffie bounced all the way through collecting her lunch, all the way to a good seat- one with a nice view of the whole cafeteria, which was something she'd been missing out on during the past day or so that she'd been stuck in the Institute- and hell, she even bounced into her seat.

A good mood? No, really?

Despite the occasional blip, talking to Sagara had been awesome. He was a fun guy; he wasn't a prude, didn't have a stick shoved so far up his ass it was poking out his eyeballs, and he'd actually had a conversation with her. One that hadn't revolved around doom, gloom or how much life sucked. If she could find other people like that and keep in touch with Sagara, maybe there was a little hope for this place.

After a quick gulp of pink lemonade, Yuffie settled to munching through her food and keeping an eye on the door.

[Waiting for Dean, I think? :x]

[identity profile] inb4crazy.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well I doubt there's a person here that likes it, so you're not alone there..." Mion told the woman, trying to cheer her up some. Though those words probably weren't the best ones for that, but Mion was trying.

"Her...?" Mion asked, lowering her voice a little. Was she talking about somewhere here who had disappeared, or...

[identity profile] quickdrawbkiddo.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
If it had been anyone other than Mion giving her a line like that in regards to her hating this place, Beatrix would have hurt them, as on edge as she was. Mion was, luckily for her, immune to almost any physical retaliation. That didn't mean she wouldn't use pain to teach her apprentice, but nothing needless or cruel would be directed at her.

The Bride wondered if Mion understood just how special that made her.

"BB... my daughter," she clarified. "It's been too long and I haven't seen any sign of her. I want to hold her. I want to feel like I've got a purpose again - that I'm not walking the line I walked less than a month ago, before I was captured." She looked up at Mion, looking for a moment, lost.