Night 41: M01-10 Hallway

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[in M7]

Hanatarou had managed to choke down about half of his dinner before finally giving up and pushing the tray away. With a glance back at Sora to make sure his roommate wasn't looking, he'd opened the closet door to get his uniform and started to change; he thought that if he was going to act like a healer he could at least look like one. Right?

He was just settling his pack in place when the intercom went off, and he gave a startled glance back toward the speaker. The announcement was creepy and disturbing as usual, but considering that he was already a bundle of nerves as it was...well, there wasn't really a visible impact on him. There were supposed to be two people - two strangers - coming by to be healed, and he hoped that he'd be able to help them.

The healer paused for a moment, staring blankly at the imitation Hisagomaru in the corner of the closet before finally deciding to leave it there for the time being. He'd have to see how he felt after trying to heal two people before deciding what he was going to do next.

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Re: M4

[feartehreaper.livejournal.com]

.... Endrance had grabbed hold of him. Again. Haseo stiffened, again, sputtering. Was that seriously necessary? It was weird anyway, but it just got all kinds of weirder when this wasn't 'The World.'

Even after he'd been freed, he let out several agitated breaths, backing off to what he deemed a relatively safe distance. And yeah, he'd said that Endrance's actions were for the best, but he could think of numerous reasons why they could have still gone horribly wrong. It was so far off from being the right time to continue that, however, that even Haseo found the idea utterly distasteful and he let it go gladly along with the change in subject.

"I don't know," he admitted, reluctantly, that familiar irritation coloring his words. He let that hang in the air, hands on hips, then, "I guess all we can do is to try and investigate and hope something comes up." That's pretty much how it's always been, anyway.

"For one, if Tsukasa can heal, or cast spells... I don't really care about anything else at this point aside from if he can be trusted or not...." He glanced up, looking for confirmation, but then paused again, another realization just beginning to occur to him.

"Uh... Endrance, did you tell Tsukasa one of our room numbers?"

Re: M4

[oftemptation.livejournal.com]

"All right," Endrance nodded, stepping towards the door. "And about Tsukasa...I don't think you need to worry about being able to trust him. Mia didn't warm completely to most people. The fact that she did to him...I know it doesn't mean the same thing to you, but it means a lot to me," he went on to explain. "Also, his R:1 class was the Wavemaster class - which means he should still have some magic ability, even if it's less than usual."

He put his hand on the doorknob and had just begun to twist it when he stopped and winced at that last question. "We got so caught up in reminiscing that I completely forgot to tell him mine, and I didn't know yours until we passed each other on the way back. But...I think I saw him heading this way, so it's entirely possible that he caught your signal to me. It's worth a shot," he said, nodding once then stepping outside.

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