Day 34: Lunch

[thatdamnedninja.livejournal.com]

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]

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[wild-right-hand.livejournal.com]

Of all the things Tokito might have expected the other guy to say, that was not on the list at all. Granted, it was a short list since Tokito hadn't ever really spoken with many people, but still! "Huh? What's so special about night time?" That sounded like the kind of important information Tokito should have right away!

[tender-cruelty.livejournal.com]

Allelujah shrugged, taking a few more bites of his own meal before looking back up at the boy. "This place isn't a hospital, it's a prison," he explained. "It pretends to be a hospital during the day, but at night, you'll find that the door to your room opens and you can wander around mostly freely, but there are monsters and the man who speaks on the intercom goads and taunts us."