DAY 37: MEN'S SHOWERS (4th Shift)

[mazoku-king.livejournal.com]

There had been an awkward air left between him and Tyki after their conversation. Yuuri knew he wasn't the best at explaining much of anything, and for the tenth time he wondered why Murata wasn't here to answer the difficult questions for him. Everyone had been herded out of the cafeteria after that, and Yuuri had simply followed along in confusion as he headed towards the showers.

Yuuri still hadn't seen Wolfram yet and the young Maou was wondering if the blonde Mazoku was alright. Stretching his head up higher, Yuuri attempted to look over the heads of the other patients around him in an attempt to catch sight of Wolfram. Unfortunately, though, he was unsuccessful.

"Where are you, Wolfram?" He muttered to himself while stepping under the shower's spray. Maybe a shower would help clear his mind.

[Waiting for Wolfram]

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The hot water felt nice. Tony wasn't prissy, but he liked being clean. It let him feel more awake. But there wasn't really any reason to linger in a room full of wet, naked boys. He'd never felt that way, even at the orphanage, so he washed quickly and dressed in clean clothes. The nurses offered him the choice of the arts and crafts room and the Sun Room. He didn't want to see the arts and crafts room again so quickly, though it made him think of the people there last night. How had they done?

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