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Day 39: Sun Room [Fourth Shift]
Yue was all too pleased to leave the cafeteria by the time lunch was over, even if he still wasn't satisfied that Fai was properly taking care of himself. It was clear that Touya hadn't accepted the answers he'd been given and intended to find out just what the guardian wasn't telling him, and being watched so closely was beginning to get uncomfortable.
It was clear that the truth would have to come out at some point, especially if they were going to be spending any amount of time together. Avoiding him was entirely out of the question, but at the same time Yue stubbornly refused to consider the idea of just outright telling him about what had happened in the last week. It was a dilemma indeed, and only served to make him even more irritable than ever.
How could he admit any of it? That he was weak and crippled, betrayed and altered by his creator? That he'd almost broken the promise he'd given in exchange for Touya's power? The latter he couldn't help but be reminded of every time he saw this Touya, who had only just gone through it, and would remember it even more clearly.
Fortunately Yukito was staying silent for the moment, although he could feel his other self's disappointment at being unable to speak to Touya so far, and it didn't make him feel any better.
In the midst of all this Yue was rather dismayed to realize that the nurse wanted to lead him to the music room, of all places: that was the room where he'd met the Sakura-who-wasn't-his-Sakura the week before, and needed neither the reminder nor the inevitable noise in that room. He abruptly halted in his tracks and refused to continue on. The nurse seemed initially disappointed, but finally agreed to let him stay in the Sun Room instead; the guardian found a corner in which to stand, arms folded across his chest and lost in his ownbrooding thoughts.
[for Sokka]
It was clear that the truth would have to come out at some point, especially if they were going to be spending any amount of time together. Avoiding him was entirely out of the question, but at the same time Yue stubbornly refused to consider the idea of just outright telling him about what had happened in the last week. It was a dilemma indeed, and only served to make him even more irritable than ever.
How could he admit any of it? That he was weak and crippled, betrayed and altered by his creator? That he'd almost broken the promise he'd given in exchange for Touya's power? The latter he couldn't help but be reminded of every time he saw this Touya, who had only just gone through it, and would remember it even more clearly.
Fortunately Yukito was staying silent for the moment, although he could feel his other self's disappointment at being unable to speak to Touya so far, and it didn't make him feel any better.
In the midst of all this Yue was rather dismayed to realize that the nurse wanted to lead him to the music room, of all places: that was the room where he'd met the Sakura-who-wasn't-his-Sakura the week before, and needed neither the reminder nor the inevitable noise in that room. He abruptly halted in his tracks and refused to continue on. The nurse seemed initially disappointed, but finally agreed to let him stay in the Sun Room instead; the guardian found a corner in which to stand, arms folded across his chest and lost in his own
[for Sokka]
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Fortunately for Touya, Scar wasn't trying to sleep. He glanced at the other patient with his green eyes. At least he had the decency to ask, unlike the majority who apparently thought that being proper took too much effort.
"Very well, go on ahead."
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"So, I'm Kinomoto Touya. I just got here last night. And you are?"
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Maybe the new arrivals were supposed to be replacements for those that had disappeared? Why throw them out in the first place? Surely, it couldn't be the other way around where older patients were supposed to make room for new ones.
"I've been here for nearly two weeks already. I do suppose someone has given you an explanation?" Scar hoped that would be the case. He was all for acting nice and helpful when needed (allies and all that), though the story was getting old after a while.
"And my name is Scar." Strangely simple compared to those silly human names.
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Scar didn't seem like a bad guy, just a little disinterested in what was going on--and who wouldn't be tired of the same old thing after two weeks? Touya suspected he'd get tired of his jobs if they
lasted longer than two weekswent on forever and ever."Yeah, someone told me what was going on," More or less. There were still some details that were clearly being withheld. "If you've been here for 2 weeks you've probably had to tell the same deal to a lot of people, huh?" Touya said with a lazy smile.
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"Once or twice, I do not exactly count such occasions." he shrugged. "Though I suppose it does get old after a while." Even the ramblings or the headdoctor. Correction: especially the ramblings of the headdoctor. At first he wasn't quite sure what to think of them, but now they were dearly lacking in anything interesting. Even Zazu wasn't this bad, at least he could be mildly entertaining my forcing him to sing some silly song.
Not that he wished for the headdoctor to sing about coconuts over the whatever it was he made his silly speeches through. And his thoughts were absolutely going nowhere at this point, which meant that he was, in fact, growing bored in this place. Even the shock of last night couldn't entirely fix it.
Speaking of which. "So, have you ran into one of the many abominations during the night already?"
Scar himself had been rather lucky to avoid injuries so far, though it remained unclear when his luck would finally run out. Especially with some sort of vague goal in mind right now; namely the doors leading to the SC areas on the second floor.