Jun 30, 2008 07:50
There was a knot in Sai's stomach as he was led back inside to the cafeteria. It was an unfamiliar feeling, and he tried to ignore it. What was it? Was he actually uncomfortable with his decision? He couldn't afford to be. This alliance with Itachi was crucial, and he'd just have to try and make sure the others saw it that way
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Was it too much to ask for a meal that he remotely recognized? He had gotten used to the idea of this facility easily enough, it was true, but the food was something else entirely. He did, however, take the meal he was given and, almost immediately, he claimed an available table in the back of the room to be his own.
He supposed, as he sat down, that he should have been looking for Mozenrath. No doubt the other man would want to talk to him. As things stood at the moment, he was the last person the seishi wanted to deal with. There was only so much ranting and raving that a person could take in one night, after all. He would, however, gladly accept another conversation with Scar should the other man happen upon him; he had very much enjoyed that.
Should he come across Mozenrath, however, Nakago would wisely leave meeting Scar out of the conversation. There was no need to give Mozenrath anything else to rant about.
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Had the man smiling at him just referring to himself in third person? Strange though it was, this wasn't the first person with odd speech quirks he had come across. One of the Suzaku seishi had been fond of tacking 'no da' and variations thereof onto the end of almost everything that had come out of his mouth, as he recalled.
"If you'd like," he replied, gesturing to a free chair. At least the smiling man had the courtesy to ask first.
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Reno had lost track of Rude after breakfast-hadn't seen him outside, at least-but he wasn't too concerned about it. There wasn't anything in particular he wanted to discuss with the guy, anyway. Nothing that couldn't wait until tonight, at least.
He broke one of the fries in half and chewed it absently, keeping on eye on nothing in particular. He was still bored as usual, but less irritated about it than he'd been the past few days. If he could just find himself some mildly interesting company, everything would be peachy.
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The young ninja was more used to eating less regularly, and... well, less in general. With as much running around as she usually did in the day, sitting down for a big meal was next to impossible. High energy foods that she could carry around easily? Very yes.
Which wasn't to say she wouldn't eat a lot if given the chance! Appetite that was the complete opposite of her size? Very yes.
Yuffie grinned, selecting a little of everything and grabbing a drink before looking around the room. She'd spoken to Cloud on that funky bulletin board thing, but he didn't seem to be there... No Cid, either. But there was... Aha! Reno.
The grin faded into a brief pout, but she brightened again almost immediately. Reno had to be better than no-one, right?
With that in mind, Yuffie strode over. The red-head's back was to her; it presented a very interesting and tempting target-- no! Not yet. Pranks could come later. Grouchy and Cloud were first on her hitlist, anyway, so Reno'd just have to wait in line ( ... )
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Oh, what the hell. She'd do in a pinch, he supposed. Even if she was a little too chipper for his tastes.
Reno cocked an eyebrow, popping another fry into his mouth. "Uh-huh. Fancy that, running into me in such a large, large place of a couple hundred people. Oh, wait."
The sarcasm was evident, but was quickly replaced with a casual curiosity when he spoke next. "Where the hell have you been these past few days, anyway? Thought you went all vanish-y and MIA like the others." He wiggled his fingers in the air, indicating the poof magic of the way people disappeared around here.
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First Cid, then Cloud, now Reno? Weird. More than weird, actually; Yuffie was pretty sure she'd remember having been in this sort of place before.
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Her nurse took her to her seat and set a tray of fried fish and potatoes in front of her. Kagura didn't feel much like eating though. She laid her head down on the table, hoping this was all a bad dream that would eventually go away.
[[Bridget]]
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Instead, he saw the back of a familiar head and hurried over, worried. Setting his tray down, he bent down, expression concerned. "Miss Sohma?" He would like to sit with her and talk, but he wouldn't pry or intrude.
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He would have to speak with Xelloss this evening. It had been so long, he didn't know what the Priest had even been up to during the previous nights. Surely it was no good (in a good way), but in the off chance there was something important he needed to know...
Well, he'd make Xelloss tell him one way or another. Besides, that was hours from now. It would more enjoyable to sample the food than to spend TOO much time wondering about Xelloss.
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He hadn't even worked up an appetite, so he wasn't sure about even bothering with lunch. Then he saw that they had carrots, and he couldn't help himself. It wasn't juice, but cooked carrots were still something. He'd wanted a plate of nothing but that, except his nurse insisted on adding a little of the fish and fries as well. At least he could push them to the side.
Looking for a place to sit, his eyes fell on Phibrizzo. He hadn't spoken with the boy in some time, and it was good to see he was okay. Figuring it was only right that he continue to make friends with patients his age (most of them had seemed all right so far) he headed that way with a grin.
"Lei!" he greeted. "How are you?"
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"Leon!" He squealed somewhat, assuming that would help sell it. "I'm good! How have you been?"
Perhaps Leon had a thing or two of interest he could share. Hellmaster would probe him and see what the boy had been up to since last they talked.
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Lei seemed more cheerful today than he'd been the couple other times they'd met. Well, Leon supposed he'd been cheerful enough when he'd run into him the other night, but it had been hard to tell - what with him in such a hurry to leave. Which reminded him...
"You've got people to travel with at night, right?" He had to, or there was no way someone his size would make it through the night unscathed.
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The cafeteria was surprisingly empty when Angel entered-for the moment-and he took the opportunity to locate one of his usual, preferable corner tables.
He really needed time to think. This changed...a lot of things. And hadn't Momo said someone else was hunting the vampire, too? He wasn't too surprised about that-self-proclaimed vampire hunters weren't exactly something unfamiliar to him-but whereas before, he'd been concerned if the woman she'd spoken of might be setting herself up to get killed, now...
Now, he wanted to find that vampire before anyone else did. He had to know. And then he'd figure out what to do with him after. But he had to know first.
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As before, she gravitated toward one of the already-occupied tables, subconsciously determining that selecting seatmates on her own would be more likely to prevent any further unnerving surprises, at least with regards to developments in her own world. She paused beside the table, without an ounce of hesitance in her posture but still offering the impression that she was willing to move on. "Would you mind some company?"
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"No. Go right ahead." He hesitated. "I'm Angel."
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