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here. All your top posts shall be mine.]Peter entered the Sun Room with a dour expression. Goody, he was the first one here. Fancy that. Pick of the couches was his then. Eeeny meeny miney...moe. Peter stalked over to what he knew from experience was the fluffiest couch in the room and eased himself into its downy soft embrace. Ordinarily he
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It was terrible, Tsubaki couldn’t stop coughing, and her throat her badly. It’d been bad enough with the soldiers lurking in every corner, but when the fighting had broken out… Jeez. She beat her nurse into the Sun Room, rubbing her eyes, which were still a bit red and sore ( ... )
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Coming inside again after the chill outdoors made it seem far too warm, but he followed his nurse, hesitating a moment when she told him to sit. It wasn't that he didn't wish to, but of all the people she might have chosen for him to sit with, it was Tsubaki. He hadn't seen her in person since that night and frankly it was no easy feat to face her. They could pretend though, couldn't they? They could both play along easy enough.
He sat heavily on the same couch, offering the girl a false smile and a cheery wave before leaning his head back as far as it would go. At least they didn't have to worry about flying food or poison gas for a little while.
"Looks like we all had a pretty rough morning," he offered
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With the annoyance of a pestering nurse, Kurogane was eventually allowed back inside to "rest", but the moment he was free of the woman he searched for his target. Over on a couch he spotted the blond already with another, and moving closer Kurogane make the figure out as Tsubaki. Right, she had to have been in the cafeteria mess as well. Kurogane tried to picture either of them as having been sedated for it, but with what little he knew of Tsubaki, he could take a guess that he was the only one who'd taken the needle.
"Damn..." he breathed, again under his breath, before forcing himself to head their way. He wasn't at his best and he was mad as hell, but that still didn't let Fai off the hook. As he came up, he heard Fai mentioning the morning and huffed at the observation, "The hell was your first clue?"
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Guiltily, Tsubaki dropped her hand--only to nearly jump out of her skin as a tall, blond form dropped into the seat beside her. At the sight of Fai, her eyes flew wide. In the moment, there was only the fact that he was there, with his limbs intact, and hadn’t disappeared over the course of the night. “Thank goodness…” she exclaimed on an exhale, sounding drained out. In the confusion, she hadn’t been able to reach anybody, and meeting now certainly beat trying to find him later.
Before she could structure something more to say as she looked Fai over, it was Kurogane who of all people who spoke next. Good timing! So far, this fortunate turn of events was the high point of her morning.
“Did anyone get hurt in there?” she asked them at once. Who knew ( ... )
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There was no time to ask before a familiar voice sounded grumpily before them, enough to set his nerves on edge. Their last meeting too had been less than productive and their messages on the bulletin as well as Kurogane's none-too-subtle threats were enough to have him wondering where the nearest nurse was.
"Hard to say," he replied to Tsubaki, ignoring the sharp retort from the ninja. "Things were pretty messy in there."
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Giving the couch more of a glare than either person sitting there, Kurogane brought a hand up to rub at his eyes before looking for another place to sit. If it had been just one of them he'd have just ordered someone to move over, but not with the both of them there. He didn't really want to share a couch with the magician anyway. After a quick look told him the closest chair might be a black blur over by a window, he let it go and fell into a seat on the floor. This was fine, and better than him going over if the sedated started making him dizzy.
"Dammit," he swore again, this time running a hand back through his hair as though it may help clear his head. Sitting or standing didn't matter, everything was still spinning. Any other morning...
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It wasn’t his cursing that seemed off, but rather his overall behavior; Kurogane didn’t look too good. More obvious by the second when he dropped to the floor like a rock.
“You could’ve taken my seat,” was her dismayed response as she got to her feet, looking closer at him for the typical symptoms. Besides regular illness, there were two likely culprits: the gas or sedation, and neither was a very pleasant option.
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"Fine as always," he replied. Aside from a runny nose and dizziness if he stood too long, he was probably in better shape than most of the patients. He didn't plan on adding much more to the conversation; if Kurogane had something to say about last night, he could bring it up himself. Yuuhi was quite content to leave well enough alone and hope this headache went away.
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With that order given, the ninja turned his attention towards the other person claiming to be 'fine'. That, he knew was a lie, though in regards to a different matter. The magician had apparently weathered both breakfast and the night without too many problems, but scars were not always ones that you could see.
"You better not have been alone last night," he growled suddenly, a warning more than anything.
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She returned to the couch with a faint sigh, more surrendering than cowed. Of course, then greater gravity set it once Kurogane rounded on Fai. Tsubaki turned to look at the other man, too. Kurogane had made it clear that he accepted there were things that didn’t need to be shared, but in regards to what had happened when she and Fai had reached Doyleton, she didn’t know if Fai accepted that as well.
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"I wasn't," he chirped just as easily. It was pointless to argue the real point, but it wasn't as if the ninja had proof one way or another of his actions. "Were you?"
Tsubaki remained silent, save for the sigh. He wanted to say more, if only to reassure her that they weren't a pair of incompetents, but the way things were going, it would be hard to convince her.
"I didn't get very far anyway. What about you two? Find anything interesting?"
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"What do you think?" Kurogane snorted, then ground the backs of his teeth when Fai continued on and asked how they'd done. If he'd known they were together, then why ask if he was alone in the first place?!
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“Kurogane-san and I met. We didn’t go much farther past the cell blocks,” she elaborated softly, taking up the dropped thread. “What did you do?”
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"Well I haven't learned how to read minds just yet, so I can't be sure, but with how grumpy Kurogane is today, I'm guessing it didn't go so well," he shook his head. Whether or not Kurogane would act civilly was one thing, but he wasn't going to bring Tsubaki into their personal disagreements. If he wanted to act childishly, that was his choice.
"About the same. We didn't get far. I wonder if that's true for everyone or if time is just passing strangely for us."
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While Tsubaki took over explaining what little they'd accomplished the night before, he took to watching Fai and listening silently. She was getting him to talk at least, though not about what they'd planned on speaking over. He could assume that the morning's events might have changed her mind, or else had her hesitating more than she might have. Kurogane wasn't being much help either with how he'd fared earlier.
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Whether Fai found that fact uncomfortable or not, there was little point in hiding what they had and hadn’t done, though Fai was very good at answering questions indirectly. Or not at all, sometimes, as the case was here. She thought about what to do. She was in fine health except for a bit of lingering irritation, but with Kurogane as he was and Fai possibly no better off than her, everyone was feeling a bit strained.
“Time does seem strange a lot…” she agreed, because like it or not, time was a valuable thing and by giving them an assignment, Landel might as well have hung a clock over their heads. She didn’t believe he’d wait forever for results. The gravity of the situation brought up another question that the three of them would have to get to eventually. Unless they were going to keep skipping around what had happened last night, why not now?
“About tonight… are we meeting?”
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