Day 53: Sun Room, Morning

[scarefaux]

With breakfast finished and a new acquaintance made, the Scarecrow's mind turned to his other friends. The disappearance of Depth Charge's friend had brought back memories of how he'd felt when Kaiji went missing: helpless, useless, as though he should have and could have done something more to find him. If only he had his brain, then maybe he could have thought of something!

As much as he didn't like to admit it, it was unlikely his former roommate was still within the Institute's walls at this point, though the Scarecrow wouldn't know for sure unless Kaiji returned to visit him as Dorothy had, encouraging his supposed recovery. There was still the concern that Landel, despite his vile methods, was actually right and he was suffering from the delusion of having been a scarecrow in Oz. After all, that movie had been a pretty elaborate trick. Would he have planted it in town on purpose, knowing the Scarecrow would be taken there the night of the enchanted doors? And how could he guarantee that once he did find it, he'd take it and actually watch it? There was so much guesswork involved- it seemed the Wizard Landel either liked coincidences or he had more power on his side than any of the patients could have guessed.

The Scarecrow stopped by the bulletin board before heading for a seat, considering writing a note to his friends to check on them. He'd heard from Depth Charge, Remy, and Kibitoshin within a day's time, so he figured they were probably fine (as fine as Depth Charge could have been after last night, anyway). He'd seen Mele and Scar the day before. He put a finger to his head, thinking- he'd not heard from Abe or Sangamon in a day or so, but being professionals, they were probably very busy. Perhaps a note would be best for them.

[Kibby]

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[thecamellia.livejournal.com]

She considered asking the stranger if it would be all right to let the kitten approach him, since it was clearly happy for the attention, but for the moment she thought it better to hold it in her and let it play with her fingertips. To be expected, people having a personal interest in what’d happened last night. Sometimes Landel’s 'events' just seemed aimed to cause chaos, but other times they felt pointed. Like when they’d had delusions of loved ones. Like last night, when people’s shadows started spilling secrets laced with venom.

A momentary smile raised the corners of her mouth, enough to show she understood what he was probably trying to get at. "Yes, it was the first time I’ve ever seen the lights on," Tsubaki said at first. She glanced at the boy, wondering if he wanted to know to make sure he wasn’t alone, or if it was the opposite entirely. She had no desire to lie and pretend nothing else had happened, though she would hardly be surprised if others felt differently. The shadows were personal to her, too, but not so personal that she’d deny that alien clone of herself, with stripes of shadows moving over shadows, had existed. She had. Did she exist beyond that, as a real part of Tsubaki?

Some, yes… parts of her guilt, maybe.

"It seems like the light might have been what caused the shadows to start acting strangely… I was outside the building with someone, and they started talking. They even ended up looking like us in their own way," she explained. A twin in black.

[tsunagari.livejournal.com]

Sai's eyes narrowed. That was actually a bit unexpected. He was used to the nighttime creatures varying and spreading out to different areas of the Institute. To hear that she'd run across the exact same sort of being that he had changed the way he'd have to look at this situation. It hadn't been something related just to the area they'd managed to reach, but rather something that everyone had dealt with. Perhaps that was the reason they'd been allowed to get as far as they had in the first place. The shadow monsters would be more effective if one was separated from others so that you might not suspect it was an Institute-wide occurrence.

Should that make him feel better or worse about the situation? It meant that everyone's insecurities had been targeted, and he hadn't been picked out on an individual level due to a weakness in his own growing emotions. That did relieve him, in a sense, if that was what this sense of lightening of his spirit was. It was just Landel trying to get at all of them on a deeply personal level. Just another way he could show how much in control of them he was.

He nodded, finally, when she was finished. "I did experience something similar. Thank you for confirming that is wasn't an isolated experience." Eventually he'd have to check the bulletin board and see what others had to say as well as check in with his fellow ninja.

[thecamellia.livejournal.com]

_{[… Er, late is an understatement. Sorry for dropping the ball, b. D:]}

“I get the feeling… it might’ve happened to a lot of people,” Tsubaki ventured.

At least, it was obvious enough that last night’s events hadn’t just happened out of the blue. The shadows had been created, given voice by an outside power. That fact alone made them suspicious; it hadn’t been a natural conflict between parts of a soul, rather one that someone had designed on purpose.

During the day, they seemed like a bad dream now blurred at the edges.

Giving the boy another small smile, she took the moment to insert a little more amiability into their line of conversation. “My name is Tsubaki, by the way. It’s nice to meet you.”

[tsunagari.livejournal.com]

The ninja nodded again, his smile not entirely false. "I am called Sai. It's nice to meet you as well." Her name sounded as if she could be from his world, but he found to be the case more often than not was that those sort of people were from this 'Japan' place he and his fellow ninja were often confused as being citizens of. It really wasn't worth asking about unless other aspects of his own world came up.

As far as their conversation went, there wasn't much else to say in regards to the events of the previous night. The creature seemed fairly specific in design, and if it had brought up anything that caused her to be uncomfortable, then it wasn't his place to ask about it. Just knowing that she'd seen one was enough for now, and he'd work with that.

"I feel as if I've seen you around, we just haven't spoken."

[thecamellia.livejournal.com]

For all the awful episodes like last night, it was still a bit of a marvel how few people she actually knew by name in the Institute. So many people she had met by sheer chance, and now… now she could count her acquaintances on her fingers. And they were dwindling every day, too.

With how fast people could disappear, it was almost a rarity to find someone she had a vague impression of from glancing around a room.

She nodded in agreement, feeling there wasn’t much she could broach in regards to his initial line of questioning without getting into specifics. The initial, wordless impulse she had in situations like these was to confirm someone was all right, but asking that kind of question with a stranger didn’t carry much weight. Even asking amongst friends here was something of a formality. Personally, Tsubaki didn’t want to burden others, so she could understand Fai in that sense.

“I thought so, too. I’ve been here a bit over two weeks, myself,” she replied. “I’d like to meet people, but… ah, time seems to fly by sometimes.” By her tone, she made it known she thought Sai probably knew as much. Her choice of words was a euphemism as much as anything. Time wasn’t the whole problem--it was what was usually going on in the meantime that often distracted her from meeting new people.

[tsunagari.livejournal.com]

Once again, Sai nodded in reply. Anyone who'd been there for a certain period of time knew something of what she was thinking. "I've been here about a month."

And he still had so little to show for it, unfortunately. He'd made acquaintances, sure, but they all seemed to vanish on him, and he often felt distanced even from his fellow ninja - moreso than he had back in his own world and that was saying something. He didn't have the best of ideas on how to close that distance either. The staff did a well enough job of separating them during the day, and the nights... Well, everyone knew how difficult those could be.

The ninja wasn't the best of conversationalists on a good day, and this girl looked like the quiet type, but they were getting some information shared between them and that was progress. He'd take anything he could get at this point. "We should all do our best to work with each other, so it's good that we've had this chance to introduce ourselves."

[thecamellia.livejournal.com]

“I see.” She accepted his revelation about how long he’d been present without making a big deal out of it. The difference between them--give or take about two weeks--might not have been very large in the grand scheme of things--but it was a long time to be trapped as they were, and probably an unfortunate reminder. The morning was dark enough without dwelling on that. Tsubaki already felt the strain, and she was far from being the most experienced captive around. Honey had been an admirable soul for how well he had kept to his good cheer despite his lengthy stay, but he’d been special. Was special, hopefully, somewhere.

It might’ve looked foolish from the outside, trying to have a pleasant conversation considering all of the jarring events that had so recently happened, yet Sai’s demeanour encouraged her to smile at him all the more. It’d be worth it to create an unburdened moment, just to put the shadow stuff aside for a time and have a second of carefreeness like the animal in her arms.

“Yes, I agree,” she said, smiling. “There’s a lot of good people here; it‘s not hard to find friends.” Despite whatever the shadows may have said to the contrary. “What about you, are you part of one of the big clubs?” The largest circles where people were helping each other out were probably the clubs, though memberships hardly had to be exclusive, and there were plenty of people with their own networks.

[tsunagari.livejournal.com]

Sai shook his head. "Not one of the big clubs, no. I do have several acquaintances here from my world that I work with, however." Or at least he assumed he still did. They seemed to come and go all the time. He hadn't even seen Sasuke for a while and he'd been around since the beginning. Shikamaru had posted to the bulletin, at least. He'd been able to see that some of them were still around.

"I know about the clubs, though, and I've worked with people in them before." To an extent, anyway. He could never really be considered part of any of them given what he'd contributed. For the most part, he'd stuck to his own (if he could call them that, and he hoped he could).

"Do you work with them much?"