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meironohosoku December 16 2009, 10:29:26 UTC
[free!]

The day was going on as it always had. It was still early, of course, and there really wasn't a reason for things not to be normal, but Hanyuu wasn't really sure what she had expected. She honestly believed that she had simply gone to sleep after dinner the night before last, and then slept through most of the day yesterday, only to wake up in time for night to begin. That was what her memories told her, but if she believed what Arlene had said last night (and she did), then she had been missing for several days. It was very... confusing, to say the very least.

Sighing, the spirit curled up on the end of one of the couches. Not only that, but now she knew that Archer was gone. She should've been happy -- she knew that she should have been glad that Archer wasn't here any more, but... She wasn't even sure whether he had died, or just... disappeared, and she had been too scared to ask. In a way, she didn't want to know. At least that way she could pretend his disappearance was similar to her own, and she could hold on to the thought that maybe he'd return someday. She shouldn't have wanted that, and she felt guilty since she did, but he had been one of her closest friends in this place. She would've liked to see him again.

Hanyuu leaned her arms on the arm of the couch and rested her head against her arms. She'd be able to talk to Arlene again in a little bit, and then hopefully she and Rika would be able to figure things out later tonight too. For now though, the spirit would just have to wait.

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longlivetehking December 16 2009, 18:13:40 UTC
[Mind a lion?]

That had been irritating enough, and Scar was even somewhat grateful when the nurse finally showed her face and began ushering him towards the Sun room. He had been planning to locate a usual seat upon the floor rather than sitting on that silly human furniture, but the nurse had seemed to notice what he had in mind and began to chide him how he shouldn't sit on the floor as she ushered him towards a couch. Scar rolled his eyes in annoyance, but had little choice but to comply. She left after her charge had finally taken a seat, and the former lion didn't pass up the opportunity to glare at her back before looking around the area.

And only then he noticed he was sharing the couch with someone else. How surprising. The other patient was a little girl with a rather curious color for a mane. Or hair, how they called it. Then again, most of these humans had hair colors every color of the rainbow.

"Good morning," he greeted, more out of habit than the sake of being friendly. Breakfast had left him a little too irritated for that.

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