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Entry tags:
- albel,
- azel,
- barret,
- eddie brock,
- edgeworth,
- edward elric,
- hakkai,
- haku,
- havoc,
- hisoka,
- hojo,
- hughes,
- ichigo,
- kadaj,
- kaylee,
- kenren,
- lyta,
- mal,
- nowe,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- phoenix,
- qui-gon jinn,
- rabastan,
- reinforce,
- renji,
- reno,
- river,
- robin hood,
- rufus,
- schuldig,
- seimei,
- squall,
- vincent,
- xigbar,
- yohji,
- yuffie,
- zelos
Day 21 - Sun Room
Ichigo was only too eager to leave the cafeteria and its fresh memories behind when the softened chime of the intercome rang clear. What had begun as another ordinary meal, a rather agreeable one despite the lack of the proper utensils, quickly became somewhat unnerving. His conversation with...what was his name again?...took so many sharp turns, he should've felt dizzy. It was easy to feel a little sorry for the guy, though; surrounded by stangers in a very strange place, it was hard to blame him for being so alarmed.
The Sun Room occurred as a more enjoyable choice to spend the time; he had nothing against music, but something about being surrounded by some of the most unruly characters he'd ever met, each of them armed with cacophonous weaponry, didn't sound smart. Once his nurse departed, the young man picked out a cozy little spot near a flood of sunshine and settled in, cradling his head in the palms of his hands. There, he stared up almost bitterly at the ceiling with sharply focused eyes, still exuding the same unapproachable sense of being as ever.
The room was warm, even a little comforting, for any of the tired, weary masses found in Landel's halls, or even those who just craved a little peace and quiet. All he could hear, from end of the room, were soft footfalls and hushed voices. That sounded just fine to the 'berry head.
The Sun Room occurred as a more enjoyable choice to spend the time; he had nothing against music, but something about being surrounded by some of the most unruly characters he'd ever met, each of them armed with cacophonous weaponry, didn't sound smart. Once his nurse departed, the young man picked out a cozy little spot near a flood of sunshine and settled in, cradling his head in the palms of his hands. There, he stared up almost bitterly at the ceiling with sharply focused eyes, still exuding the same unapproachable sense of being as ever.
The room was warm, even a little comforting, for any of the tired, weary masses found in Landel's halls, or even those who just craved a little peace and quiet. All he could hear, from end of the room, were soft footfalls and hushed voices. That sounded just fine to the 'berry head.
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Instead he lunged a foot beneath her seat and thrust a hand forward at the back support to throw her from the chair. Wallace could only take so much before he was ready to blow a gasket.
"THEN GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE!"
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"MR FISCHER!" she bellowed, eyes narrowed as she instructed the other, younger nurse to see the poor girl that Fischer had lunged for.
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Without a further look to Yuffie, he brought his gaze to his feet, attempting, with much difficulty, to keep his voice at an even tone, "Just take me to my room..."
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But then there were nurses and Yuffie really didn't want to deal with them again today... "Ah, I'm ok! No harm," she announced with a grin, waving off the whole incident. Hopefully, she could just slip away to the other side of the room without being noticed...
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"Why don't you go and sit down, dear?" she said, smiling. The poor thing! She really was going to have to keep a closer eye on Mr. Fischer.
The nurse took her hand out of her pocket - empty - and began wheeling Mr. Fischer out of the Sun Room.
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What he was sure of now was his mood was as sour as it could probably get.