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Day 51: Breakfast
Yuffie Kisaragi, indomitable bouncing ball of sunshine and unfathomable ebullience, was tired. It'd been a long night full of gibberish and getting nowhere fast.
"Can't I—"
Plucky, who had been busily loading a plate full of French toast and bacon, tittered. "I'm afraid not, Hanna, darling. A chat over a nice, hearty breakfast would do you a world of good, don't you think?"
"Aaaaactually—"
"Come on, let's find you a seat. Plenty to choose from this morning!"
For a long moment, Yuffie seriously considered doing something—anything—to act out. Punch her nurse, rub jam in an orderly's face, climb a wall and hang off the ceiling, jump on a table and parody Loveless… A ruckus like that would definitely jolt her back into gear, right? Sedation aside. And it'd turn Plucky's good day right on its head, which was always a bonus worth shooting for.
But, by the time she'd reached a decision—and it was an epic decision, a really awesome one; everybody'd appreciate the genius, she was sure—she was already alone. Her breakfast tray had been set down neatly by the nurse, who had left with an infuriatingly winsome smile.
"Wow," Yuffie muttered. Shaking her head, she picked a chair at random and threw herself into it. She kicked back, one arm slung across her eyes, to wait. For what, she wasn't totally sure. Some moron to decide that she looked like good company? That was how it usually went.
"Can't I—"
Plucky, who had been busily loading a plate full of French toast and bacon, tittered. "I'm afraid not, Hanna, darling. A chat over a nice, hearty breakfast would do you a world of good, don't you think?"
"Aaaaactually—"
"Come on, let's find you a seat. Plenty to choose from this morning!"
For a long moment, Yuffie seriously considered doing something—anything—to act out. Punch her nurse, rub jam in an orderly's face, climb a wall and hang off the ceiling, jump on a table and parody Loveless… A ruckus like that would definitely jolt her back into gear, right? Sedation aside. And it'd turn Plucky's good day right on its head, which was always a bonus worth shooting for.
But, by the time she'd reached a decision—and it was an epic decision, a really awesome one; everybody'd appreciate the genius, she was sure—she was already alone. Her breakfast tray had been set down neatly by the nurse, who had left with an infuriatingly winsome smile.
"Wow," Yuffie muttered. Shaking her head, she picked a chair at random and threw herself into it. She kicked back, one arm slung across her eyes, to wait. For what, she wasn't totally sure. Some moron to decide that she looked like good company? That was how it usually went.
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Shinichi gave the boy a small grin, and continued scanning the room for any sign of Heiji. No such luck. Well, he'd just grab the other detective later today, if not sooner. They needed to talk.
In the meantime, might as well do a little information-gathering himself. Shinichi had seen this guy around the Institute a few times; he'd been here several days at least. That was good. It would make it easier for them to discuss what'd happened last night.
He watched the other boy put away an impressive amount of food in a relatively short period of time before he added, "I spent most of last night playing charades because I suddenly couldn't understand the girl I was with. Did you have an experience like that?"
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The question, though, was enough to distract him even from french toast; Yukito lowered his fork again, giving his new acquaintance a puzzled look. "Couldn't... no, I didn't have any problems like that at all." There was that bit with Landel suddenly speaking English on the intercom, but Yukito certainly hadn't been thinking about trying to talk to him. "I was with a friend from home the whole night, and I didn't have any trouble understanding him."
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"Ah. I see. Did you notice anything strange about the Head Doctor's announcements, though?" It was worth a shot.
He smiled, trying to lighten the mood. "I'm Kudou Shinichi, by the way."
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"Besides the ear-piercing feedback squeal?" Yukito winced at the memory, picking up his fork and poking at the remains of his french toast. "He started speaking English for part of it, but that's all I noticed." There was always something strange about the announcements at night, really, and he didn't pay them all that much mind anymore.
He considered a moment longer, then shrugged and grinned in response to the young man's smile. "Nice to meet you. I'm Tsukishiro Yukito."