http://mazoku-king.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mazoku-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-12-02 11:07 am

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

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]

[identity profile] gottabetactile.livejournal.com 2008-12-05 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I know I'm not at home. Hell, I'm probably even further away than you are but I'm still used to being recognised." Kon reached out to ruffle Toboe's hair playfully. "And that? Was a joke. My way of saying I appreciate the company."

Remembering that he must still reek of pond water Kon stepped back under the water and began industrially scrubbing at his hair, doing his best to keep his bandaged arm out of the spray. Maybe when he was done he could introduce Toboe to the wonders of shower room tag. It wouldn't be as fun if he couldn't fly - unless his powers were back now? Reaching out hopefully, Kon tried to push himself into the air again. Nope, he was still ground-bound. He definitely needed some splashing and fooling around to cheer him up now.

[identity profile] nakanai-toboe.livejournal.com 2008-12-05 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Well...maybe someone else will," Toboe said. It wasn't like that was impossible, he supposed. The ruffling made his wet hair stick up everywhere, and Toboe pouted slightly.

"I don't get it." Toboe blinked. He was used to jokes--Hige made them all the time. But it was never anything like that. "But okay."

[identity profile] gottabetactile.livejournal.com 2008-12-05 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
Toboe was seriously reminding him of Bart - admittedly Bart on a major league dose of sedatives to slow him down but still Bart. Punching him gently on the shoulder Kon turned off the water. Tapping his foot he began humming as he waited for Toboe to finish too.

"You need a hand washing your back or something?" he offered idly.

[identity profile] nakanai-toboe.livejournal.com 2008-12-05 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Toboe smiled. The offer didn't strike him as strange at all, but he was almost done. "It's okay, thanks!" He ducked back under the water for a moment and then stepped closer to the wall, puzzling over the taps for a moment. They were so strange. He reached up and twisted one off, the sudden shock of cold water enough to make him yelp before he got the other turned off as well.

[identity profile] gottabetactile.livejournal.com 2008-12-06 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Snickering as Toboe got himself caught in a spray of cold water, Kon was about to suggest they hang out some more when the intercom blared to life. He was expecting dinner to be served much the same as lunch and breakfast but instead a nurse came to hurry him along saying she needed to get him to his room and settled in and he'd get to meet his roommate who he'd be sharing with while he stayed.

Obediently throwing on clean clothes, Kon waved to Toboe. "Hey, I'll see you around man." He followed after the nurse, eager to get to his promised meal, he was starving!