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[tanteiotaku]

Waking up
[Shotaro woke up screaming. Perhaps out of some remembered pain, or his fear had been a bit more than he had let on in front of Terui. His eyes were wide and his face sweaty as he patted himself down. As if he had to verify that yes, indeed, he was still here.

Sadly his foot still wasn't. It would have been nice if they gave it back. It might take the edge off.]

On with his day
[Just because he should be dead didn't mean he didn't have work to do. He made his daily check of the Tip Box in the Lounge before heading to his morning shift at the Gift Shop. After having lunch and doing some reading in the Lounge with his stump propped up on the coffee table, he's off to work again in the Laundry.

He might be a little excessively jumpy today, so it's a great time for people to sneak up on him and clap him on the shoulder.]

Comments

[tanteiotaku]

Except I'm in that special group of prisoners that doesn't get to leave.

[whiteas]

I have my doubts about that being too much more than a rumor for anyone.

[ She doesn't think that if they get the information out of this prison that they need to it'll stay open for too long. ]

[tanteiotaku]

Yeah? Why's that?

[whiteas]

You're a detective, figure it out.

[tanteiotaku]

You're really hard to deal with, you know. No wonder you're fighting with your boyfriend.

[whiteas]

I was fighting with him because he started panicking over having to kill me during the last event. [ She's definitely crossing her arms now and narrowing her eyes at him. ] Just because I don't go blabbing around everything that I think and want to do here doesn't mean I have to bother with your attitude.