Cloud knew he should be taking the opportunity to check out the rec field during the day. The fresh air would be a welcome change from the crowded stuffiness the Institute usually provided, and he would have a chance to scope out the area when it wasn't all under the cover of darkness. When offered a choice, however, he remained in the sun room
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The day was not done surprising her when she stepped into the Sun Room, thinking of retiring with a slight nap to restore her strength for tonight. Any drowsiness that she might have had was dashed in an instant, though, when she saw a familiar figure standing by the bulletin board.
"Riku?" Naminé hoped that she was wrong, that she somehow mistook someone else with Riku. But she was sure of it now that she was actually closer, one hundred percent. But... How? When? First Axel had returned, and now Riku, after so long?
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Not that he minded seeing Naminé herself. They were friends, and just as naturally as he protected Sora and Kairi in some way, he did the same for her. Her presence made her the second person he found who was mostly incapable of combat in a place that could ask for that. That could have been his paranoia speaking, but it seemed too easy so far ( ... )
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"I'm fine. And... I've been here for quite some time, actually. When did you arrive here?" It was important to get that out of the way first, she supposed. Naminé surely would have noticed Riku if he came sooner, right? She probably had a lot to tell him, and she was determined to make sure he knew everything about this place. Naminé didn't want to lose any more friends.
But... First, Axel returned, and now Riku? Naminé wasn't sure what to make of this sudden appearance of many people that she knew, though this wasn't the first time this has happened. Still, it was a little unsettling.
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With how long he'd been here, he should probably be getting used to this by now, but he just felt more confused and pissed off as the days went by. This place was so different from anything he'd ever had to deal with. It just kept getting weirder, too. And all the while he felt like he should be doing something to help, but he couldn't think of anything. He hated feeling so useless ( ... )
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Walking towards the board, she thought about what happened last night, how she had failed, and the feeling of despair. It just wasn't possible, was she really that weak? When she tried it on a wall several days ago, she was able to create a small hole. There was absolutely no way a door could remain completely intact after not one, but two consecutive shots from her cannon. Maybe she was that weak.
Distracted by thoughts of depression, Chise didn't look where she was looking and suddenly crashed into a poor, unsuspecting person with an 'Oof!'. The collision was hard enough to send her falling on her butt.
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A girl. Kinda small. It hadn't really done much else but startle the hell out of him, but it looked like the hit was enough to make her fall to the ground. Kanji blinked down at her in surprise and promptly snapped his mouth shut, seeing as he was about a second away from yelling "Hey! Watch it!" Didn't seem like the best of ideas all of a sudden.
"...Hey, careful. Gonna end up breakin' your nose like that." That was... kind of the closest he was going to get to saying "I'm sorry" in this kind of situation. Not like he was the one who did anything wrong but whatever. After a brief hesitation, he reached a hand down to her to help her get up. "...You 'lright?"
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"I-I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for running into you," she quickly apologized, taking the boy's hand. "I'm perfectly fine, b-but what about you? I didn't hurt you, did I?!"
She quickly looked over the boy for any signs of injury and came up with nothing. It was then she realized that he was tall...really tall. She barely even came up to his chest!
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So she argued that she was just too pale skinned to go wandering outside. Her nurses were still skeptical but they let her be, and Asuka triumphantly strutted through the sun room, looking for somewhere to lounge. Noticing a few patients periodically loitering around one of the walls covered in pieces of paper, the second child made her destination as well. As she grew closer, Asuka realized it was a board of messages all hand-written.
[Free~ No limit! Asuka's an attention hoar]
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Wow...
That was a nose. It made her thank luck extra hard she had turned out perfect. The first thought that came to mind was to snub him, but it quickly was replaced with better ideas. Her first day she had paraded herself around like a bitch, which was of course true, but it hadn't gotten her anywhere. All it had done was made her enemies which she really couldn't afford, not until she knew exactly what was going on in this place. Her lesson with Junpei this morning had taught her how far a nice attitude would get her, even if it was totally fake.
So she mustered up a smile and turned to Usopp. "Hey... I'm Asuka Langley Soryu! Nice to meet ya. So..." The redhead brought the boy's attention back to the bulletin board with a wave of her delicate wrist. "... Is this how everyone communicates with each other? On paper?" Seemed like a giant pain in the ass.
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Following Asuka's gesture, he paused to consider. "I guess so... unless you count talking. I haven't seen people flashing signals down hallways with lights or anything." Although that might not be a bad idea, really. "So, does that mean you're pretty new here too?"
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It seemed that today was another therapy day, but she hadn't been selected for that at any point. Had this been a real medical facility she might have wondered at the lack of attention from doctors, but since she knew it wasn't, Ayumu was merely puzzled by how people were chosen to see them. Was there some criteria that decided it, or were assignments made at random ( ... )
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Once the nurse was gone, however, she quickly closed the journal again and turned toward the man with no hint of recognition whatsoever. "I...wasn't really drawing anything," she offered, her eyes lowered bashfully. "I was just...ah. But, well, I'm not that -- my name is Sen."
Maybe if she pretended she didn't remember anything from that day he'd buy it. Possibly. But as long as he didn't expect anything was strange about her, that should be good enough.
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I am going to make a sign and wear it around my neck saying that my name is not Bernkastel.
"You're mistaken," Rika said, sighing a little and scooting over on the couch. Really, she could handle it the first time it had happened. The second time it had happened, it had at least ended well. But twice in a row? She was a patient girl, really she was. But not so patient that she could let mistaken identity go on as long as it had.
"My name is Rika," she said, nodding once. "Furude Rika. If you're looking for a witch, you have the wrong person."
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And their names. That was the most unsettling part about her - the fact that Erika's name was far too close to her own, both given and family names. Was she, then...
She could have been twisted like that, in a different kakera. Instead of giving up all emotion, she could have used it as a driving force, letting the hate fester and then letting it bleed out in the form of that force.
"No offense taken," Rika finally answered. "The story is quite complicated, though. Do you have the time for a long story?"
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