Day 47: Sun Room [2nd shift]

[notthistrain]

Cloud knew he should be taking the opportunity to check out the rec field during the day. The fresh air would be a welcome change from the crowded stuffiness the Institute usually provided, and he would have a chance to scope out the area when it wasn't all under the cover of darkness. When offered a choice, however, he remained in the sun room

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[mitase]

Hanatarou jotted a small note on the map in his journal, giving an absent nod as he did. A whole library of books that could maybe explain the equipment here would be invaluable -- he'd already found enough to assure him there was very little equipment that he was used to, and he needed to find equivalents that he could work with. The medicines he'd picked up could be very useful, if only he knew how to use them and in what dosage.

"No? Um. Mm, well, you're right. We don't have enough people to really spread out into a lot of different groups," he agreed, staring down at the journal without really seeing it. He hadn't seen a lot of healers speaking up on the bulletin, although there were a few who apparently knew a little of more ordinary first-aid methods, and they could definitely be useful. "It seems like people are arguing too much about which group they are and who's in charge, and...that makes it hard to get anything done."

He absently stuck the end of his pen in his mouth and nibbled on it as he considered, then froze in place briefly as she spoke again. "Er." Hanatarou glanced up again, wide-eyed and startled. "M-me? I don't, uh, n-no. I, I was...in charge of a, er, paramedic squad at home, but...I'm...." Not very visible? Useless? "I shouldn't run anything."