[I'm sorry for the wait! I was gone over the weekend. u_u]
Oh, so she was really new. And Mori supposed being trapped in a mortal body wasn't much fun either. It certainly explained her looks and her strange manners. A goddess hardly had to worry about proper manners when she was above everyone and everything. But that also meant that being here had to be much more frightening and disorienting. For a goddess who should have been able to get out of here anytime she wished, the limit on her powers had to be disturbing.
Smiling faintly, Mori nodded and motioned to his nurse. She came over and he drew a rectangle in the air, looking at her with hopes that she'd understand what he was asking for. After a brief moment of confusion, the woman nodded and disappeared for a few minutes, returning soon enough with Mori's journal. He hadn't written in here yet at all, so there was nothing to hide from her and thus no danger in having her fetch it. Besides, the nurses seemed to ignore anything out of the ordinary in the patients' rooms anyway.
Turning back to Amaterasu once the nurse left, Mori pulled a few sheets of paper out. He was never very good at explaining things and he didn't trust his voice to be able to make it through the explanation necessary. It was hard enough to give that speech he gave to Tamaki once, but explaining this place? Mori began writing as quickly as he could, drawing maps of the areas he knew - downstairs, minus the East Wing, upstairs minus some of the details around the Sun Room railing and any locked doors. He passed this over to the woman and nodded his head slightly. "Day is normal, but night's pretty dangerous. Don't go out alone. Patients'll help you as much as they can - but clubs are around to make sure you got someone to travel with. Club names usually don't really show what the Clubs are for, but it's a good way to get to know people. Mitsukuni and I run the Cake Club." The rest he wrote down - instructions on where to get makeshift weapons, explanations that the staff here weren't going to help but they didn't really mean to hinder, warnings to beware the animals and other things here because they weren't going to help even the great Sun Goddess herself, and finally an apology that he couldn't offer a real explanation as to why someone so powerful could be kept here against her will. "Mitsukuni is in M60. Me, M61." He pointed to the two rooms and then looked at Amaterasu. "We'll help you if we can."
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Oh, so she was really new. And Mori supposed being trapped in a mortal body wasn't much fun either. It certainly explained her looks and her strange manners. A goddess hardly had to worry about proper manners when she was above everyone and everything. But that also meant that being here had to be much more frightening and disorienting. For a goddess who should have been able to get out of here anytime she wished, the limit on her powers had to be disturbing.
Smiling faintly, Mori nodded and motioned to his nurse. She came over and he drew a rectangle in the air, looking at her with hopes that she'd understand what he was asking for. After a brief moment of confusion, the woman nodded and disappeared for a few minutes, returning soon enough with Mori's journal. He hadn't written in here yet at all, so there was nothing to hide from her and thus no danger in having her fetch it. Besides, the nurses seemed to ignore anything out of the ordinary in the patients' rooms anyway.
Turning back to Amaterasu once the nurse left, Mori pulled a few sheets of paper out. He was never very good at explaining things and he didn't trust his voice to be able to make it through the explanation necessary. It was hard enough to give that speech he gave to Tamaki once, but explaining this place? Mori began writing as quickly as he could, drawing maps of the areas he knew - downstairs, minus the East Wing, upstairs minus some of the details around the Sun Room railing and any locked doors. He passed this over to the woman and nodded his head slightly. "Day is normal, but night's pretty dangerous. Don't go out alone. Patients'll help you as much as they can - but clubs are around to make sure you got someone to travel with. Club names usually don't really show what the Clubs are for, but it's a good way to get to know people. Mitsukuni and I run the Cake Club." The rest he wrote down - instructions on where to get makeshift weapons, explanations that the staff here weren't going to help but they didn't really mean to hinder, warnings to beware the animals and other things here because they weren't going to help even the great Sun Goddess herself, and finally an apology that he couldn't offer a real explanation as to why someone so powerful could be kept here against her will. "Mitsukuni is in M60. Me, M61." He pointed to the two rooms and then looked at Amaterasu. "We'll help you if we can."