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!]
thesadist: (Daemon - Stare)

[personal profile] thesadist 2008-09-10 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"It is not all I need to known," Daemon snarled quietly, golden gaze narrowing on his brother. "It shouldn't even be an issue. I feel like..." Like he'd let his Queen down. Even if she wasn't here. Or wasn't anywhere. And he didn't know what to think about that, because this place had changed everything, and he was still reeling from loss and shock, and something more than that.

[identity profile] eyrien-prick.livejournal.com 2008-09-10 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then what are you going to do?" Lucivar asked, frowning deeply. "You are carrying on as if you were Daemonar begining a snit. There are only a few options. You either spurn the girl's affections, accept them or return them. What happened cannot be erased and you will have to face those consequences when the time arrives. Now is not that time, no matter how much time you waste worrying about it. There is much that is different here. Mother Night, I understand. I am sure Witch will understand as well but running yourself in circles will get you no where."


thesadist: (Daemon - Slouch)

[personal profile] thesadist 2008-09-10 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Daemon sighed and raked long fingers through his hair in agitation. "I know," he replied quietly. "I just don't know which I should do. Or rather, if the one I should do and the one I want to do are the same."