When the shift changed, HK stayed put. Even after a long night of zombie killing, he had no interest in meatbag fuel, especially after all the discussion of chocolate with that rather strange meatbag. It was just making him crave the stuff even more than he had previously, if that was possible
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Oh well.
"Go ahead," Sakura replied. Her experience with cats was limited to tracking them down for D and E rank missions. If the crazy old lady would quit tying ugly ribbons all over her cats, they'd be a lot less likely to run away.
"I'm Sakura," she offered, once the nurse was out of earshot. "I don't think I've seen you before, but I don't know a lot of people here. What's your name?"
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"Howell," he answered pleasantly and held out a hand to his new acquaintance. "And likely you've never seen me because I only just arrived this morning. Sakura, is it? Not Courtney?" He couldn't stop himself from sounding a little curious. Beyond the fact that it did not match the nurse's introduction, it wasn't exactly a common sort of name in either of the places he came from.
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"Not Courtney," she said, frowning briefly before shaking his hand. The sour look disappeared just as fast as the nurses left though, in case he might be worried it was meant for him. "You really are new."
Sakura sat back in her seat, trying not to stare too long at Howell's seemingly flawless features. It was a little unsettling how many gorgeous people were in this place. Even moreso how many of them actually came up and spoke with her. "I don't mind filling you in, so long as you promise not to think I'm completely insane. Because I'm certain it'll sound like it. This place is... well, weird is putting it mildly."
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However, she was correct on one point already: this place was truly weird. Howl thrummed one set of fingers on his knee thoughtfully, and remembered the dozens of notes filled with words from worried people checking to make sure their loves ones were safe. He risked a wary glance at the nearest nurse.
"I promise to keep an open mind, Sakura," he assured her. "Why do you believe it will make you sound insane?"
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Periodically it became difficult to reconcile his two lives. Howell saw a rather bland hospital setting in an unremarkable world in which things were straightforward and plain. But Howl was scared by how very, very possible some of the elements of such a scenario could be. Was he being paranoid and cowardly, or simply acknowledging the warning signs?
"I did see an assortment of notes mentioning, ah, threats at night," he conceded as a strand of dark hair slipped and fell back in front of his glassy eyes. He paused to fix it. "But what exactly do you mean by different
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"If what you say is true, Miss Ninja, then I can only benefit from hearing you talk more," he explained. "If anything, I should feel quite lucky to have ran into someone interested in over-analysis."
Under the surface, Howl considered her words. He felt somewhat as though he were in the middle of putting together a jigsaw, only to realize that the pieces were from many different puzzles. People all across hundreds of different existences were falling through the cracks and landing... here? He didn't want to believe it.
Howl was not shocked to find that he wanted to run very, very far away from this place, whether Sakura's story was true or not.
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"I'm glad to help," she replied, "especially when someone is so willing to listen. Was there anything you had specific questions about? Or did you just want more general information? I'll admit, there's not a lot out there to be found just yet, but hopefully we'll have a better information network for the patients here running soon."
[sorry for being so slow! Busy weekend :S]
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