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Miketsukami Soushi ([personal profile] ever_loyal_dog) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2013-01-18 01:01 pm

Day 68: Greenhouse

By the time lunch ended, the gloomy weather had become a raging storm. Soushi held his coat tightly as they were separated once again, and followed his guide to the outdoor greenhouse. Luckily, the temperature changed and balanced out nicely once they were inside and he shook himself free of the coat.

The greenery was a welcome change, but it was hard to appreciate it when every passing moment only filled him with more worry. While he had obtained a great deal more information today than in his first day in the institution, he was still no closer to finding Ririchiyo or a means of escape. There was a dull ache in his chest that had nothing to do with any physical ailment and everything to do with her absence.

An audible sigh escaped his lips as he picked up a small trowel and gloves and took to the nearby plants, attempting to distract himself and failing miserably.

[Kurogane]
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[personal profile] seekingmystrength 2013-01-20 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
He passed by some patients already there, wondering if they were thinking the same as him and what problems that could cause.

Unlike most he had learned later about the flower and with the weather as it was, this flower might not have even been there anymore. Things like that needed sunlight, didn't they? Flowers weren't something he was familiar with. He'd picked some as a kid, but that was all.

Are patients even allowed to pick these things...? he wondered absently as he caught sight of a patient using some tool on a flower bed. He noted the small shovel and was about to look for one he could use when the patient spoke to him. Looking back, he returned the smile with the same annoyed expression, sighing out a, "Not sure," as he looked around again.
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[personal profile] seekingmystrength 2013-01-24 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Kurogane," he said, remembering how he hadn't managed to give his name to the last person who'd tried to help. Manners had never been his forte, but it bothered him that he hadn't given an introduction then only because he hadn't been able to think about it for how he'd felt. Landel wasn't going to take anything more from him, not if he could help it.

He put his attention on the man again, noting how he didn't look familiar and might have been new. The ninja would have remembered someone with such a similar smile to someone else he knew. The unmatched eyes wouldn't have been easily forgotten either. "All I know is it's yellow. Flowers aren't my thing."