Day 32: Sun Room (2nd shift)

May 16, 2008 13:44

After the couple glasses of water Leon managed to gulp down during breakfast, the mage felt immensely better. He was still a bit tired, but that was nothing a little lounging on one of the sofas wouldn't cure. Stretching his arms above his head, he couldn't help but wish he'd had the chance to grab one of his new doctor's coats before leaving his ( Read more... )

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31st_of_china May 16 2008, 20:27:33 UTC
Sanzo's first impulse was to scan the room, looking for that familiar black hair and eyes. He wouldn't put it past Homura to enjoy what happened yesterday's breakfast shift. The fucker would probably gloat about it too, probably thought that he'd even "won" that round.

The priest's fist, wrapped in bandages from his wrist to his shoulder, clenched. So far, it looked like there wasn't any sign of the dickwipe.

The day in solitary had been a long one, boring as hell, but it didn't stop the homocidal urges the monk was still feeling towards Homura. He was still feeling (somewhat) satisfied with that punch yesterday, but knowing Homura, that wasn't going to be enough.

There'd been consequences to attacking him besides Solitary, and he wouldn't count on the same luck as last night with the door.

That gun was looking very tempting. It'd be a waste of a bullet, but in the long-term, he'd be saving his sanity. He'd listen to his first instinct this time, track him down during one of the nightshifts. This time he'd stay the fuck back too.

As far as Sanzo was concerned, Homura was filth, no better than the scum that had gotten in his way more than once. He just spoke fairer than most; the worst part was that some small part of Sanzo had actually listened to him that night, and spared his life. That was a mistake.

Homura wasn't even worth the single bullet, but Sanzo would make that sacrifice.

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