Today was the same as any other. He'd been here... almost three weeks? Was that all? Adachi wasn't sure either way. The days already seemed to blend into one another and he hadn't really gone in for that cliched tallying of his time spent in clink ( Read more... )

[Prison had made Adachi listless, thin, pale, except for a mark on his face (he'd got that after cheeking one of the guards). When he'd been told he had a visitor, he'd only shrugged, not even bothering to wonder who it was.

He only sat silently, wishing whoever it was would hurry the hell up so he could get out of his hard plastic chair.]

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When Adachi had said he'd needed a little time off, he hadn't been able to bring himself to tell Dojima-san exactly what he needed it for. If he'd said he would be taking someone to Aiya, no doubt his superior would have tried to ask more, and he couldn't quite imagine saying that he would be going with a guy who seemed like a woman, and had two ( Read more... )