[Currently M36]Touya had thought that the last vestiges of his exhaustion due to the drain of his power had all but vanished, but apparently it had made one last stand. Touya awoke briefly when his nurse had brought in dinner, the last thing he remembered being talking with Yue in the hall
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"Nataku's former roommate in M35," Yuffie reminded herself, out of impatience rather than any real need. "Nataku. M35. M35, Nataku."
Who's the roommate? she wondered vaguely, as she kicked up into an aerial cartwheel. It would've been handy if Okita'd been able to tell her that, but-oh well. Too late now, and it wasn't too important. Yuffie just hoped that they wouldn't be jerks about handing over the stuff
Before long, she found herself skidding to a stop outside the room. No delays; good. Hopefully she'd still be able to beat Okita back to his room. "Knock knock," she called out, before rapping lightly against the door. "Anybody home?"
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Peeking his head around the corner, he went to the door and opened it - just a bit - to look out at the person in the hall. Thanks to the lights being on (if dimly), he could see that it was a girl, about half a head taller than him. She wasn't wearing the usual Institute uniform though and that set Ritskua's cat ears back. The Special Counseling patients didn't travel though and they certainly didn't knock before breaking someone in half and sending them sailing, so he opened the door a little wider. "Can...I help you?"
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All the same, now she was really hoping that there wasn't going to be any trouble. She'd never had any trouble picking on kids (or anybody, really; a target was a target when they had something you needed-not just wanted, needed), but it wouldn't do a whole lot of good for the History Club's reputation if word got out.
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She rocked back on her heels and it seemed like she was over it, so his ears started to perk up again. At least until she mentioned Nataku. That was a sore spot like nothing else and Ritsuka dropped his eyes slightly as he clenched his jaws to stop from saying anything stupid like how he was sorry or whatever else. It took him a moment, but he eventually nodded and stepped aside to allow the girl to come in. "I think there are some of his things in my closet. I found them just now."
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Besides, if there was enough stuff, it might be a good idea to have both her hands free just long enough to throw together some kind of carry sack. She eyed the sheets covering both of the beds contemplatively, then the pillow cases. Both would work, depending… but! No point in going near 'em, until she knew it'd be necessary. "I'm Yuffie, by the way," she added. It was easier than trying to offer some… platitude, or whatever. The kid had lost his roommate; Yuffie'd been happy enough to be rid of Sen, but who knew? Maybe some people actually got close to the people they'd been forced to share space with.
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"Nice t'meet'cha, Ritsuka!" she said instead, flashing a grin at him over her shoulder. And, just to spite herself, she added, "You're probably from Japan, huh? I think Landel's got a thing for you guys. It's weird."
It was a blasé assumption, without a whole lot of thought behind it. Yuffie was a little preoccupied rooting through the lil' guy's closet for whatever his old roomie had left behind. She found it all soon enough; clothes, a gun, a box full of ammo, a half bottle of whisky, a pack of cigarettes-ew-and a couple of keys… a machete, and then six scalpels. Yuffie whistled under her breath, shaking her head. "Somebody sure was busy…" There was no way she'd be able to haul everything back to Okita's room bare-handed.
… Wouldn't be able to haul it all back to her room, either ( ... )
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Ritsuka himself hadn't taken the time to look. Or rather, he hadn't had the time to look before Yuffie had appeared. It wasn't in his nature to pry into other people's business more than necessary, though, so he sat on the bed, watching her to make sure she didn't suddenly go crazy with the sword at her waist. He didn't think she would, but weapons made Ritsuka nervous as a rule of thumb ( ... )
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