> Rose: Be the magic girl
You are the magic girl. It's you. Except that she could not be the magic girl she was looking for, since she was already herself, also magic, albeit reluctantly. Sometimes. When she wasn't so busy doing ridiculously cool things with magic that she didn't stop to think about the part where the world ended and the
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If Landel had intended to make her feel like a free range animal with his word associations… well, he’d been successful! Yomi couldn’t deny the resemblance: she moved like a dumb beast would, slowly, no destination in mind or activity to occupy her. There was nowhere to go, nothing she hadn’t already seen before. It didn’t really matter which room she ended up in, whether it was the cafeteria for a typical lunch, or into the many play rooms to snack on bagged lunch. It was all the same, really. Just stepping stones in the passage of time.
The food itself, Yomi couldn’t have cared less about. As soon as she was turned away from the cafeteria by a smiling nurse, she tossed the bag onto a table as if to sit and eat. In reality, Yomi had no intention of wasting her time pretending to need the energy. She did wonder why lunch had been cancelled, if Landel had some purpose in mind ( ... )
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“Yes? Excuse you?” she replied, an easy-going note to her voice. “For what?” Playfulness, of course. She dropped her hand and fixed the male with a small, complacent smile.
True, she had been by herself, but now she definitely wasn’t. Someone wanted to talk with her. How grateful she was! But just as with Saber, “I think”s poured from his mouth, which were more revealing than anything else he could say.
Another one? Lucky me.
Her smile had a knowing air about it. “I happen to do that a lot,” said Yomi. “Go ahead and I’ll see if I know the answers.”
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In a manner of speaking. They all had their masks to wear.
As he went on, Yomi merely sat patiently, letting him work through his thoughts and present her with the final product. She could be polite, too, but saving him from himself was a bit too nice. Why make it easier on him?
“Ah, that’s right,” Yomi said. “The nurses. They don’t always see the importance of sharing some information, but most of them mean well. You’ll get used to it. Allow me to be the first one to welcome you, then. This is Landel’s Institute.”
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As if this was all a delicate secret. But for now it seemed they were still tip-toeing around the subject, so she acted as if this was a awkward subject to be getting into, and not simply an undisguised state of affairs.
“Promise you won’t think I’m weird if I tell you the truth? The hospital probably isn’t from Japan, but you’re speaking Japanese to my ears. It’s complicated. Supernatural, you might even say. People don’t really know where the Institute is. Or how people come to be here. They just kind of show up, from all over.”
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Instead of showing any of this, he shook his head in reply to assure Yomi that he wouldn't think her weird at all for explaining the truth to him, and leaned in to listen.
"That's... unbelievable, really. But it makes a strange sort of sense," he said. "I thought it was strange when I spoke to my nurse. Is this common knowledge? Or are we in the minority about being in the know?"
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Yomi smiled, humoured, but externally it appeared as a gesture of some relief and gesture that dear Minamino-kun hadn’t called her crazy. It was an inconsequential little game, waiting to see if or when the other prisoners she interacted with realized that her true self didn’t match her outward appearance. Sometimes it seemed others were so busy passing themselves off as a normal human that they remained oblivious to the fact they were talking to a non-human. Rose was one of those others. Minamino was starting to seem like another, but it was too early to tell.
Ahhh, but playing nice was still boring, though.
“I know, it’s like the world has gone topsy-turvy on you. Nothing’s really what it seems,” agreed Yomi. “Oh, all the prisoners know there’s something very wrong about this place. You know, the people wearing the uniform we are. The nurses will call you a patient, but ‘prisoner’ is closer to the truth.”
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