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[fmyeternallife]

Day: 83
Characters: Claire Stanfield (derailing), Czeslaw Meyer (fmyeternallife )
Summary: Claire and Czes get to know each other better and explore their surroundings.
When:  Evening, after cells open
Where: Level 2 cells and Level 1 common areas
Status: Open, Incomplete.

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[derailing]

It had taken some time, but eventually, Claire had figured out which room was holding Czeslaw Meyer. It was quite simple really. All he had to do was follow the sounds of furniture being moved until he came across the source of the sounds. Claire stood in front of the door for a minute, making sure to exactly remember where in the area that Czes' room was.

Reaching out to open door only seemed to confirm his suspicions, not like he would be wrong, the world wouldn't let Claire be wrong. The door swung outward easily, but something seemed to be blocking the doorway. It was furniture. It was all a futile attempt. Claire would think that Czes would take into account how the doors opened, but then again...

"Czes, did you redecorate?"

[fmyeternallife]

"Ehh, I heard a really scary sound, so I was trying to protect myself..."

Will he ever leave me alone?!. The problem with acting like a good little boy meant that very few things happened other then his normal schedule of meals and the occasional therapy. Between this and the fact that he tended to be groggy when they dragged him off to therapy, it made for one very important oversight.

One that he was mentally cursing about to no end.

"But mister Claire, what are you doing around here?"

[derailing]

"And what kind of sound was it, Czes?"

Claire chuckled as he began to clear away the blockage. It was quite easy, and once that was done, Claire made himself comfortable and sat on Czes' bed.

"I was just wondering where you were."

[fmyeternallife]

That was so much work... Of course someone like him would be able to do more then someone in a child's body, but Czes still tugged his hat down a little and decided to sit down as far away from Claire as possible.

"I don't really know, I was afraid it was a monster. But that's not important! You didn't really need to know where I was, right?"