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Entry tags:
- aidou,
- albel,
- alec,
- allelujah,
- armand,
- ashton,
- axel,
- claude,
- daemon,
- edgeworth,
- goku,
- gumshoe,
- guy,
- harry osborn,
- homura,
- itachi,
- kenshin,
- luxord,
- peony,
- peter parker,
- peter petrelli,
- roland,
- roy,
- sanosuke,
- sanzo,
- scar (tlk),
- shito,
- siegfried,
- subaru,
- tyki,
- vlad,
- xellos,
- xigbar,
- yohji,
- yue,
- zelnick,
- zex
Dayshift 34: Men's Showers
Albel had wasted an entire night, but he couldn't quite figure out how he had actually wasted it. He had left his room early, didn't stand around doing nothing and no pathetic worm had dragged him down. Finding Fayt's room and smack the foolish maggot against the nearest wall shouldn't have taken a full night, but yet he found himself back in his bed before he even had so much as located the right door.
What the hell?!
But he didn't have much time to think about it, as one of the wenches instantly stepped into his room as soon he sat up. Had she had been waiting behind the door or something? He ignored her useless babble along the way to the showers. Apparently, he had slept through most of the day. Perhaps the lack of sleep was taking it's toll, though the warrior wouldn't even think about admitting that thought. And who cared about it anyway? The days were useless!
By the looks of things, Albel was the first one to arrive. Not that he cared. After stripping himself of his clothing he stepped inside the shower area and picked a stall by random. It took some fiddling with the knobs before the water temperature was good enough, but he eventually let the water wash over his body.
[Free!]
What the hell?!
But he didn't have much time to think about it, as one of the wenches instantly stepped into his room as soon he sat up. Had she had been waiting behind the door or something? He ignored her useless babble along the way to the showers. Apparently, he had slept through most of the day. Perhaps the lack of sleep was taking it's toll, though the warrior wouldn't even think about admitting that thought. And who cared about it anyway? The days were useless!
By the looks of things, Albel was the first one to arrive. Not that he cared. After stripping himself of his clothing he stepped inside the shower area and picked a stall by random. It took some fiddling with the knobs before the water temperature was good enough, but he eventually let the water wash over his body.
[Free!]
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The idea of Claude going and spending the night with someone Ashton hadn't even met was a lot worse than the idea of him going and spending the night with Guy. Slowly, he was starting to approve of this fellow. And he was a swordsman too, right? So he knew how to fight, which made him all right.
"Y-yes, I'm sure. But just for tonight, all right? I mean, they're somewhat short, so I don't know how much use you'll get out of one of them, but please, feel free tonight. Don't worry, it's okay." Claude was working on getting his own sword, right? A long sword? Ashton hoped so.
He didn't like the idea of someone running around using his special little weapons, even though he trusted Claude implicitly. Hopefully Dias wouldn't have too much to say about it...
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He hadn't expected Ashton to suggest he go with Guy, and, a little startled, he glanced from one friend to the other. He wasn't really sure why the Auldrantian couldn't give Ashton some details later if he was really that curious, but maybe it was the darker-haired man's way of suggesting someone who was armed accompany him. Ashton could be a little indirect sometimes, after all.
There were things Claude had been meaning to tend to -- finding his file, and possibly getting more equipment for compounding, just to name a couple, but as long as he had a sword, and he had friends were planning to head for the basement, he saw no reason why he couldn't go. That is, if people were okay with it. There was some merit to traveling in smaller groups around here, after all.
"I'd be perfectly willing to go if you and your friends are okay with it," the blond said to Guy after a moment. "I wouldn't want to impose, though, so if you'd rather keep things among yourselves, that's fine too."
He glanced over to Ashton with a bright expression. "Thanks, though! I can't even tell you how much I appreciate it, even if it is just for tonight." With a bit of luck, he'd be getting his own sword soon anyway, so hopefully this would be the last time he'd be borrowing anything from Ashton. "I'll be sure to take good care of it."
By now, it looked like the shower shift was beginning to finish up, so Claude stepped under the water again, trying to wash the rest of the soap off of himself.
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"Yeah, I'm fine with it," he assured Claude with a quick nod. "And I don't think the emperor would mind, either... Though it's up to you." He knew that the few encounters Claude had had with Peony didn't exactly make for the best first impressions, but on the other hand, now Claude knew what to expect from the man.
It would be helpful to have someone else who was well-equipped coming with them, especially if they ran into something along the lines of that thing from last night.
The nurses were starting to move around, which meant that they didn't have much more time. It looked like he was going to have to forget about the conditioner, then. Guy quickly dunked his head under the water to wash the shampoo out and then started to turn the shower off.