Name(s): Godot, Akabane, anyone who would like to join in?
Location: Hospital Wing
Day: 28 (we are on 28 now, right?)
Time: Early morning. Pre-classes.
Rating: It's Godot and Akabane, so I 'm not really sure.
The week was turning into a string of flawed pearls, one day Mia stealing his coffee machine and the next finding him standing outside the door to the Infirmary. There was probably no better place for a man such as himself, but even with his body wrecked and his eyes ruined, Godot refused to call himself infirm, like some sort of dessert that would collapse under the slightest pressure.
Door swinging open to the sickeningly familiar hospital feel, Godot strolled in casually, sipping his coffee. If he had to do this, at least his mind would be at its sharpest.
"Hello, Doctor."