Day 22: Game Room (Evening Shift)

[championofright]

It didn't take particularly long to get to the 'Game Room,' though unfortunately Darkwing had been so disoriented that he hadn't taken note of what lefts and rights had to be made to get there. The fact that he passed through a much larger room - who housed other humans wearing clothes just like his own - was noteworthy. If his experiment theory

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[forgot_my_life]

Game room sounded less boring, Takaya reasoned. And there was a zero percent chance Naoe would show up here, so it was also safe.

Yes, he was putting off dealing with that man. So what? Didn't make him a coward or anything. He scowled at the woman beside him as he was led through the hallways. He was regretting asking a nurse where the room was now.

And it looked boring too. Only one other person here, and they were whining about something undoubtedly stupid he'd never heard of.

"Stupid," he muttered.

[championofright]

Darkwing jumped when he heard the mumbling of someone nearby. He spun around (and almost fell, seeing as slippers didn't have particularly good traction), his arms pulling up in a defensive pose.

Even when he realized that it was someone else decked out like him, he wasn't convinced that there was no danger. There was still the chance that these other people were acting, to instill him with a semblance of not being alone, but were just there as spies.

He narrowed his eyes, looking accusatory. "Who are you?"

[forgot_my_life]

Takaya rolled his eyes at the obvious posture and looked around the room again.

"Takaya." He turned to look this man up and down. "And you are....?" He was familiar with accusing glares, and had given some pretty good ones himself. This guy wasn't going to bug him with a tone as weak as that.

[championofright]

That was a good question. Who was he supposed to introduce himself as? The nurse had called him 'Drake,' so maybe it would be best to go along with that. Still, considering he was being held captive, there was a very high chance that he was going to have to pull the sort of moves that he would only be capable of as Darkwing.

If the nurses heard that he was going by that name, however, they might put two and two together...

Then again, not knowing what was really going on made it difficult to know how to proceed. Before he gave any names, there was something he had to check.

"Did you used to be a duck, too?"

[heavensequal]

For the previous shift, Goku had decided to stay in the cafeteria. A part of him had wanted to leave with Sanzo, Kenren, and Homura, but a larger piece wished for him to stay by himself in order to sort his thoughts out. There was a lot to consider, but everytime he found himself pondering the mysteries, he found himself frustrated. Frustrated at his lack of answers, of his lack of knowledge, of.. everything. It might not be so bad if he knew where he even was, but so far all he'd gathered was that this was some sort of detainment facility. A good one too, if Hakkai, Sanzo, and two Gods were around. Then himself as well, and those people who attacked the doctor at the Chapel

[rage8]

Apparently, a quiet place to read books turned out to be just where everyone wanted to congregate to have little reunions and conversations. After his brief talk with XII, Saïx had excused himself and sought out a place filled with less inane chatter and distraction. Too much noise and carrying on was beginning to take it's toll on him, and he found his inner self craving attention the more time he spent here. He'd spent many of the past days controlling the notions as that beast was a beast unleashed only with the Superior's blessing. This place was affecting him, that much was clear, and VII hated not being in control.

Further inspection revealed that the Game Room was the least crowded of areas to explore, and, as such, Saïx settled himself comfortably in a corner of the room, eyeing up a stack of cards to perhaps flip through so as to give the illusion of Solitaire to anyone who might attempt to disrupt his concentration.