Day 27: Sun Room (4th Shift)

[hajike_tobiume]

Momo's mind was turning over all the possibilities surrounding this "field trip" to the surrounding town when she settled down in the corner of the Sun Room away from the Arts & Crafts room. She curled her legs underneath her as she waited for Shouko-san to find her. The shinigami had no idea what she looked like, so she kept an eye on all those

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[broken_exorcist]

So not just Rinali, but now Kanda was here too? It was good that they could work as a team now, but what of the people back home? Were they still doing alright? Had anyone managed to find Cross? He would be a big help if they could actually find him. Then again, maybe he was stuck here too. Allen repressed a shudder. He had no desire to meet up with that man anytime soon.

He'd had a long day, honestly, after dealing with Rhode and then a surprise visit from Rinali. Though the message board hadn't helped. Rhode was all riled up now, he was sure, and had found more than a few other strange people that shared her tastes. He couldn't say it made him very happy, but there wasn't a whole lot he could do about it.

He found a seat, however, and waited for the others to arrive.

[a short hello from alu and then meeting with the Exorcists]

[madvampireking]

The scant bits of scent in the notes were all that he could use to track this 'Allen' down, but at least his intended prey wasn't trying to hide. It was slightly difficult at first, but the vampire managed to pin down the other's location. He entered the sun room, pausing at some point near the doors to scent the air.

Aha.

Smirking, he made his way over to where Allen was seated. This was going to be fun.

[broken_exorcist]

Allen had expected to meet up with Rinali, Ravi, or even Kanda this hour. He hadn't expected the gangly man that now towered above him. "C-can I help you?" he stammered. This wasn't one of the people from the message boards, was it? He was huge!

[madvampireking]

Alucard stood still, standing and looming over the little boy for a few quiet moments. Well, he wasn't surprised to find a child before him, after all, Rhode had expressed a bit of a love interest for him -and Rhode herself was a little girl-. And the boy looked quite frightened. Excellent.

"Remember how I said I would find you?" he grinned, finally speaking up, seeming ridiculously happy.

"I'm A. It's a pleasure to finally meet you."

[thehellismycar]

Dean slowed pace toward the Sun Room as Landel began babbling on about some 'field trip'. He just snorted derisively, shaking his head as he entered the section of the Institute he was probably most familiar with.

Oh, yes, indeed, and as I'll be personally chaperoning one of the buses into town, I do hope to meet some of you in person and become familiar with the faces that -

"Become familiar with your face. Son-of-a-bitch..."

He basically threw himself on the closest couch, positioning a pillow under his head before lying back and sighing heavily. He couldn't believe he was still freakin' here. So tedious. What he wouldn't give for a bit of entertainment, preferably of the female variety. Well, maybe he'd keep an eye out for a beauty or two, or three, while he was busy being bored out of his mind. Nothing else to distract him, save for the bunch of crap strengthening his poise on the situation, like rejuvenated thoughts on tactics, Sam, Diva, and

[thehellismycar]

Who the...? A guy. Fairly girly-looking one, but still a guy no matter what angle you looked.

Boring.

"Pff," he replied, shifting a little more to settle himself into a groove on the lounge. "Ever been a day in this hellhole that wasn't rough?"

[tte_bayo]

Libraries were boring. The Sun Room, at least, had couches.

Naruto spent the day oversleeping, which his nurse once again scolded him for. He groggily and begrudgingly obeyed when she finally ushered him out into the last evening shift, but only because he was meeting with a friend, not because she had any authority over him. When he explained this to her, crudely, the only answer he received was to have his hair ruffled. Naruto envisioned being able to break her face without getting thrown into Solitary; it was a nice daydream

[moon_brained]

After leaving Ami Usagi was awake and full of enough food to start thinking like a normal human being. Waking up to find her friend still in the institute had been a relief even though it still made her feel guilty to think that way. Having her power work had given her hope, but the more she thought about it the more its weakness worried her. It only continued to prove that she couldn't handle the situation on her own, and that the others needed to put themselves in danger for her as usual. It didn't help that Usagi's thoughts kept drifting back to Mamoru as she was led to the Sun Room. He was the one she wanted the most, not to save her, but to say the right thing and comfort her.

Usagi spotted Naruto easily, there were very few people in the Sun Room yet. In sleep he reminded her of her little brother Shingo-- she of course never slept in such an undignified manner.

"Naruto-kun~" she said loudly in his ear, not sure how much of a heavy sleeper he was but more than ready to start violently shaking him if she had to.

[tte_bayo]

[OOC: Goddamn it, icemilk needs to learn to stay the fuck out of Landel's.]

For a short while he was not in Landel's. Instead he was back home, after successfully breaking everybody out and dismantling the institution. Konoha was lauding him a hero for bringing its shinobi back safe (though Sasuke, unfortunately, suffered some minor brain damage and forgot everything about Oto) and they were finally recognizing that Uzumaki Naruto deserved the title of Hokage.

It was while they were handing him his hat that the dream went poof and a loud, high-pitched voice sounded in his ear (one of his fans?) to bring him back to reality. Naruto blinked one eye open and recognized the familiar bun hairstyle framing a pretty face.

"My hat," he whined sleepily and shifted onto his side. With a big yawn his eyes scrunched closed. "Gimme five m're minutes, Usagi-chan. Almost had the hat. S'gonna look so good on me."

[moon_brained]

"Hat? What hat?" Usagi never got to wear many hats because her hair made it too challenging.

"C'mon no time for hats or sleep!" she began to whine, trying to get him awake again. "We have plans to make and kitchens to raid so that we can defeat Phil Atio!!!" Their secret name for the doctor was whispered.

[teacupdeath]

Field trip? That sounded like hell from a security standpoint. Good. But if things went well tonight, Riddick wouldn't have to worry about any of that.

The Furyan ignored the selection of furniture and found a spot by the wall near the arts and crafts room. He sat on the floor with his back to the vertical surface, left leg extended into the room and right arm propped up on the other knee. Haku was right, this place had some way of accelerating natural healing. But the killer still didn't feel nearly as well as he'd like. He regretted again the actions he'd taken last night that had led to broken ribs. And other things.

Speaking of regrets, he noted the patient he'd fought with earlier enter the library. Riddick thought nothing of the actual fight... only that he'd underestimated the effect of the sedatives that had followed promptly. At least Haku had helped him fight most of that garbage off.

[plaguedred]

Krauser was moving to just browse the selection, get an idea of who'd donated the books and whether or not there were any of those metal things that stopped books from sliding around.

He'd bet a broken one could hold an edge.

Problem: someone's leg in the way. (And an attached patient, too.) He stopped for a moment, running an initial assessment. Hurt, and fearless.

The second one was kind of boring, but hey, it was worth meeting his fellow prisoners. "Night shift gotten more interesting?"

[teacupdeath]

Riddick looked up at the rather-built patient who'd addressed him. Has it ever not been? Then again, Richter had said the bad vibes on the air last night hadn't been normal. The guy standing in front of him also wasn't normal; Riddick wasn't sure what it was his nose was telling him, but 'human' didn't quite fit.

"Had a run of bad luck." He kept his tone neutral enough. There seemed to be an irritating compulsion in others here to communicate with random strangers. At least this one hadn't mistaken him for a close, personal companion.

[plaguedred]

"I haven't hit anything yet." And he came in on a night shift. "But I'm sure my time will come around." He settled down, body language noncommittal about whether or not he cared about the conversation, apparently ready to move on. "So what do you make of this place?"

Had Krauser mistaken him for a close, personal companion, Riddick's first hint would have been attempted homicide.

Man has issues.

[forgot_my_life]

Takaya was starting to feel a bit ... worried. That was the only way he could describe it, much as he hated feeling 'worried' over someone like Naoe.

Still, the fact remained that he still hadn't seen the asshole and that lunch had passed without seeing him or without him hovering behind his shoulder.

Now, he was sitting in the Sun Room, frowning in thought while sitting in a chair a bit removed from others.

Where the fuck was he?