As if the day couldn't get any worse, it slowly dawned on Kibitoshin that he had no idea where he was supposed to be for this shift's meeting. The Sun Room was the obvious choice, but in all honesty he'd been so swept up in the whole zombie thing that he'd completely forgotten eighty percent of the details. All he remembered was that he was supposed to be meeting an angel.

... hmm. He could maybe even ask around, but the nurses probably wouldn't like that. This would have been so much easier back in Otherworld! All he would have had to look for would have been the wings, or halo, or... that was what angels looked like, right? Oh, dear.

Kibitoshin dropped into an armchair, giving a sigh as he stealthily crossed the fingers on both hands. If he was really, really lucky, he had been the one to give his description and they'd find him soon enough.