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Day 43: Sun Room, Second Shift
When the shift changed, HK stayed put. Even after a long night of zombie killing, he had no interest in meatbag fuel, especially after all the discussion of chocolate with that rather strange meatbag. It was just making him crave the stuff even more than he had previously, if that was possible.
Oh, right. He was supposed to be looking for someone who was "VERY LARGE, WITH DARK HAIR." And also seemed to not know what lower-case letters were on the bulletin. As if that would help. He'd seen a likely candidate last shift, but talk of chocolate had distracted him.
Oh, right. He was supposed to be looking for someone who was "VERY LARGE, WITH DARK HAIR." And also seemed to not know what lower-case letters were on the bulletin. As if that would help. He'd seen a likely candidate last shift, but talk of chocolate had distracted him.
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Unfortunately, he didn't see Sakura yet, but maybe she'd just slept in. Maybe he should check the board to see if Sakura had posted anything...
The young man moved next to a woman he hadn't seen before (but given that he'd only arrived a few days ago, that wasn't terribly surprising). He scanned the bulletin for Sakura's sloppy writing, but didn't see it immediately.
He glanced over at the woman who seemed to be doing the same thing he was. "Looking for someone?" he asked.
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Suddenly, some punk that stood next to her spoke up. Kuukaku turned her head into the direction of the voice.
"I'm lookin' for one of my men," she answered, pointing to her own message. "Speak up, did you see some punk named Ganju?"
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by picking up damn shrimps by their collars and telling them to bug off before they really upset his sister and dammit that kid better stay away from her."Ganju?" Touya repeated, looking at the board and frowning. "I haven't heard of him, much less seen him. But I haven't been here very long. Only under a week."
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The punk'd better not get his sorry ass into trouble while she was away. Or jack her damned house up.
She continued to look over the other stuff posted on the bulletin board for the moment before demanding: "So, who are you?"
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"Kinomoto Touya," he replied, feeling like he was a soldier in front of a drill sergeant. "I'm looking for my sister. She's about this tall," he indicated her height with his hand--maybe just a little shorter. "And has strawberry blonde hair in pigtails. Her name's Sakura. Or... Lily, I think?"
He crossed his arms, thinking. He was pretty sure her fake name was Lily...
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She glanced at the bulletin for another moment or two before deciding she was done with it. "Name's Shiba Kuukaku."
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"Yeah I uh, I'm not going to give up on her, but the last time I saw her things were pretty bad. But I'm alright and my other friend's alright, I just haven't seen or heard from her today. I mean, she's just a kid."
He had a million other worries concerning her, but he wasn't about to expand on them in front of someone he'd just met.
"So are you new here, or looking for him after the zombie attack?"