Astor hadn't talked much after introducing himself, which hadn't bothered Terry. With all the crap their little hospital of horrors piled on the patients, he couldn't blame a guy for not wanting to open up to some stranger. Plus, not talking meant he could get a decent meal in, and then check out the bulletin for the latest in Landel's news and
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"WHERE THE HELL IS SHE?!" Kanji yelled as soon as he barrelled in. He'd practically come running from the bulletin board and toward the gaggle of nurses playing supervisor in the Art Room. He'd barely reached them before he started yelling in outrage.
Actually, he was scared; terrified. Naoto was gone. They'd taken her! Or they were doing something to her, even this very moment! Either way, they dared to lay a freaking finger on her!! He had no idea what was happening or if she was okay or even... alive. Anything could have happened. That idea had Kanji scared shitless. No way was he going to sit around and act like everything was fine when Naoto wasn't where she was supposed to be!
He'd been told the nurses and doctors thought they were all nuts, but they had to know what the bastards did with her! They couldn't be that freaking dumb! He was looking back and forth, unsure which nurse to focus his rage on most. "Don't give me any fucking bullshit!! Naoto! Where is she?! Where'd they take her?! ( ... )
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The nurse was on her feet and motioning for orderlies to follow her as quickly as possible. "Mark? Calm down. Your friend is just fine. She was released early this morning. Her parents came to pick her up, and they're on their way home by now. So there's no need to worry, and she's not hurt."
She was ready with a syringe and the orderlies, but hoped that would be enough to calm him down first.
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It was very obvious nothing she'd said had made him any calmer. In fact, he looked even more pissed off. That was such a bullshit answer!! No one in her family came here to 'pick her up,' and if anyone did, it would have been her grandfather. Even he knew that much. They were right out lying to him!! If she hadn't been a woman, he would have grabbed her by the collar, shoved her against the wall, and yelled in her face until she coughed it up. And damn it all if he wasn't tempted to anyway.
Since he couldn't hit her, he bashed the wall with the side of his fist loud enough to send a loud bang through through the room, glare never straying from her face even while doing so. "Bullshit!! DON'T YOU GIMME THAT!! I know you know what they did with her! You better tell me where she is 'fore I beat the shit outta all of you ( ... )
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The orderlies rushed forward without needing to be signaled, grabbing the boy by both arms and holding him still. "Mark. We told you. She's with her parents now. She's at home. She wants you to get better and come home, too," she said, hoping her words would be enough to distract him while she readied the syringe and injected him with the sedatives. "But you can't if you're going to keep acting out like that. Now, let me take a look at that hand, all right?"
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Kanji yelled loudly, some enraged almost animalistic type of noise. He thrashed almost instantly, using both arm strength and his full body weight in an attempt to throw the two pricks off him. "I'M GONNA SHOW EVERYONE MY HAND YOU DON'T GET OFFA ME!!"
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There was a slight frown as he blinked at the boy sitting next to him, trying to keep his focus and figure out who he was and why he was talking to him. Hadn't he had this same reaction a few times already? With this kid, even? Yeah, it was... that guy on the bus. The one who stared him down and kept asking weird questions. It looked like he hadn't gotten over that habit, cause he was doing it all over again.
"...Whadda you care?" he grumbled with a slur, still frowning just a little. "You... dun even know 'er. ...Not like it matters. They took 'er. And that's... all that," matters should have been the end of that sentence, but he muttered off into silence ( ... )
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"So you met 'em both?" He repeated dumbly, trying to think about what that might have meant. So far he was coming up blank. "Tch. Yeah. Sounds like 'er alright... Like both of 'em, actually. Pretty good at that, too." So he did kind of know her. He'd at least met her and knew who Kanji was talking about. That was better than nothing. ...Not that he was much of a talker anyway, but it made things a little better ( ... )
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"I don't care." That was the only response he would give to any apology offered to him. To him, it was the same as saying it was fine, but some people didn't really get that. "...I guess... I guess she was. I dunno. I mean, she was important to a lotta people, y'know?"
Suddenly, he stopped. Because he realized two very big things wrong with this scenario. One was he was letting himself start to get all choked up about this, and that was the last thing Kanji wanted. He didn't want to get sad or upset. He wanted to be pissed so he could kick the bastard responsible's ass that much harder. Though it seemed like getting worked up was just going to make him dizzy. And two ( ... )
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