http://mukuchi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mukuchi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-04-06 12:31 pm (UTC)

[hope you don't mind?]

Mori didn't know how, but he'd slept through the first two shifts. Two. Not one, but two. Two shifts of Mitsukuni going it alone. Two shifts of his cousin without anyone to watch over him or save any sweet things that might have been served for him. And as if that wasn't bad enough, when Mori finally made it to the cafeteria and scanned for his cousin, he wasn't there. He could see that Mitsukuni was okay by the bulletin board, but Mori still felt like a failure. His family would have been disappointed in how poorly he was taking care of the Haninozuka heir.

Getting a tray of food and making sure to take some extra fruit for Mitsukuni later, Mori made his way through the cafeteria in search of the boy. What he found instead was a girl standing on a table and shouting at the top of her lungs about... Revolution? Apparently with tricks and-- oh, there were the nurses. Holding his tray, Mori quirked his head at her and was about to go help, when his nurse caught up to him halfway and forced him to sit at the first table she could push him toward. "Will, please try to make friends, won't you? Following that boy around isn't good for either of you. Wally, this is Will. Will, Wally. Have a good day!"

Mori wanted to protest, but the woman took off before he could, leaving him to sigh in response. Turning to his impromptu companion, Mori bowed his head in greeting and caught sight of the guy's tray. Could he really eat all that?

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