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Day 38: Game Room
She’d never been in the Game Room before.
It didn’t look spectacularly interesting, she had to admit… but it’d be more fun than just hanging out in the Sun Room, right? Yuffie idly thumbed through a deck of cards, walking around the room to examine various bits and pieces. Board games, video games, chess… No really awesome prank material that she could see, but maybe she could rope somebody into a game of poker? That could be fun, but… ah, then again, most of the patients were just like her -- they didn’t have anything really cool that she could swindle out of them. Not until Nightshift, anyway.
Still! She’d keep it in mind. It wasn’t like there was anybody else in the room yet anyway, so any potential swindling would have to wait a little while. What could she do in the meantime, huh? Pick- pocketing a nurse could be fun..! Wait -- no, not when it was quiet like this. She’d have to wait until there was more cover, unless she got distracted. Yuffie hadn’t stolen anything in days, not since that time in Doyleton, with the Kaito kid…
Yuffie smirked. That had been fun.
It didn’t look spectacularly interesting, she had to admit… but it’d be more fun than just hanging out in the Sun Room, right? Yuffie idly thumbed through a deck of cards, walking around the room to examine various bits and pieces. Board games, video games, chess… No really awesome prank material that she could see, but maybe she could rope somebody into a game of poker? That could be fun, but… ah, then again, most of the patients were just like her -- they didn’t have anything really cool that she could swindle out of them. Not until Nightshift, anyway.
Still! She’d keep it in mind. It wasn’t like there was anybody else in the room yet anyway, so any potential swindling would have to wait a little while. What could she do in the meantime, huh? Pick- pocketing a nurse could be fun..! Wait -- no, not when it was quiet like this. She’d have to wait until there was more cover, unless she got distracted. Yuffie hadn’t stolen anything in days, not since that time in Doyleton, with the Kaito kid…
Yuffie smirked. That had been fun.
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The next thing that came out of his mouth managed to pretty much knock every other thought out of Kon's head. This was the second time today he had to try and explain the whole clone deal. Then there was the whole parents assumption. He got that clones weren't anything like common so it wasn't like Sanzo had any reason to know but- it still kinda bummed him out to have to explain. A little. Sometimes.
Grinning as cheerfully as possible Kon answered flippantly, "Sorry man, never had any parents. I'm a clone we get like, test tubes and-" Implanted memories. And evil project directors. "And stuff. But most of my friends call me Kid or S.B. if you really got issues."
Well, issues with Superboy as a name. Anyone who thought flirting with someone was not friendly obviously had issues completely unrelated to his name.
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"I'm not calling you the second one," Sanzo said instead. S.B. he definitely wasn't going to use, it was still Superboy. The first one was iffy, but better than the other two.
Not that the other man didn't have his full attention on that bit of information on his lack of parents, because he did. The only people fucking around with science on this level were the very ones who were behind the Minus Wave. Suddenly 'Kid' was a lot more interesting. "What's this about test tubes?"
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"What about you? What's with that mark on your face?" It wasn't like it was off putting or anything, after spending most of his life around guys like Robin who wore a mask all the freaking time a little red dot was barely worth mentioning. But it wasn't something Kon had ever seen before and he was curious. It had to mean something. Maybe it showed that Sanzo was a hero in his world, that was what almost everyone else he'd met so far was normally. He'd be some sort of hero like Batman, the gloomy, (intimidating), paranoid sort. Kon would bet anything on it.
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Before he could press the matter, Kid had switched topics. Sanzo should've seen it coming. The mark on his forehead usually drew a lot of stares, but then again, most people had a good idea what it meant to begin with. They stared for a different reason.
"It's a chakra," Sanzo said. "It's a symbol of those closest to the gods."
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"Which gods, man? Do you mean like, um- Zeus and stuff? The ones who give Wonder Woman her powers? Or the new gods?" There might be other gods around, he was a little fuzzy on that sort of thing. His powers came from him and from sunlight so Kon didn't pay much attention to gods and magic, they'd never been particularly important for him. Sanzo had said it like he should automatically know which gods but as far as Kon could tell gods always acted like they were the only ones ever. It didn't mean anything.
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Sanzo just barely managed to clamp down asking about this 'Wonder Woman' in time. The last thing he wanted to do is encourage him. "No, I'm talking about Buddhism."
It was almost as bad as Superboy. Almost. Either there was something else to the name (he certainly wasn't seeing it), or wherever Kid came from, they weren't very creative. Or if they were creating their own nicknames like this, it was a serious case of ego.
Stranger still was coming across someone who wasn't familiar with Buddhism.
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But Buddhism was a name Kon recognised so it was even weirder that other gods and stuff had different names but that one didn't. "I didn't know your god-" Buddhists had a god right? He didn't think he'd heard of one associated with the religion but he really didn't care about that sort of stuff so it was expected he'd have some of the details wrong.
"I didn't know he was real. Or the type to hang around like the other gods. So do you have like powers from the gods?" What else did gods do when they hung around on earth anyway? OK, he didn't think the new gods were known for giving people powers but they had to be the only ones. Otherwise, gods gave people powers. It was what they did.
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Kid was rambling on. Was he trying to steer the priest's attention even further from the issue of this cloning business? Or he was easily distracted himself. Sanzo wasn't nearly so quick to count out Kid being smarter than he looked. Even if Gojyo thought with his dick (nearly all the time), even he had some cunning moments. Sanzo wasn't nearly as ready to drop the issue about this taboo that might have created the patient.
...He just had to get a word in before Kid got any further.
"It's more than just one god. And what abilities I have is none of your business, I'm not a monkey." Sanzo said. He wanted to shut that down quick, especially because he'd quickly grown tired of requests like that. His ego was just fine. "I'm considered to be the highest ranking Buddhist monk. I have better things to be doing than showing off just for you."
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"Chill out man, I wasn't asking you to put on show - unless you really wanna." He leered unconsciously at the thought of Sanzo putting on a show for him. Not what he'd meant sure, but it'd be just as interesting.
"I just wanted to know what powers you have, I mean they must be totally awesome!" A little flattery had gotten Kon plenty of places before, he didn't see why it shouldn't work now.
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Did he absolutely have to look at him like that?
Sanzo's eyes narrowed. He wouldn't even dignify that stare with a response this time. It'd only encourage him. If he kept it up, it wasn't anything a few well-aimed gunshots or punches couldn't solve.
"Well, tough shit. I'm not some performer, and my abilities aren't 'totally awesome'" he said dryly. Flattery wasn't going to get very far with him