http://misterprince.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] misterprince.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-09-04 07:31 am

Day 35: Bus 1

Sanji woke up groggily to find his nurse already in his room. He gave a sleepy and half-hearted "Buh?" before realizing that nurse meant dayshift, and he'd fallen asleep after dinner.

"Shit!" He sat up abruptly, which gave his nurse a start. "Nami-swan!" How had he allowed himself to sleep through an entire night? What if she'd tried to return to the basement? What if she'd been waiting for him to appear and protect her? He'd let her down!

"There, there. Calm down." His nurse set a familiar flannel shirt down on the bed and Sanji eyed it with confusion. The last time he'd worn that had been... "Sorry I didn't knock or anything, but I was so excited~!" A pair of jeans followed the shirt. "Today is the field trip into town! Aren't you looking forward to it?"

The chef had to admit, the town had been an interesting enough place the last time he'd been. If he could find Nami early on he might even be able to lead her around... So he didn't complain too much as he changed into the other outfit (which he really wished they'd let him keep - anything was better than the regular gray) and was led out to the first of the buses.

He took a seat near the front, hopefully easily visible to any of his crew - especially to a certain member of his crew.

[for Usopp!]

[identity profile] fuyunohanabi.livejournal.com 2008-09-07 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
It was good to hear that she'd not been left to fend for herself during the night at least. She knew a lot of people wouldn't believe what they heard and would attempt to escape on their own and make easy targets for anything hungry. Especially fi they couldn't fight. "There are people who make weapons here, but there's a waiting list and you'd need to collect the metal. You might be as well seeing if you can get a decent supply of scalpels or one of the bats from the shed in the field," she suggested.

Rangiku smiled. "He's adult enough when it counts for his work." Often more mature than a lot of the older captains for that matter.

[identity profile] mateswithnobody.livejournal.com 2008-09-07 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Donna waved a hand. "No need to sign me up. I'll make do." A sword wasn't her style anyway. Or the Doctor's. He had a problem with guns so a sword was probably out of the question!

"Well, that's what matters," Donna shrugged. She definitely hadn't been thinking about work when she was thirteen.