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tampered2008-10-29 09:34 pm
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[log; ongoing]
when; 29 Oct., evening.
rating; PG-13.
characters; Watari Yutaka [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
scienceinacan], Tatsumi Seiichirou [kageseii].
summary; Reprimands are best served the day after.
log;
The whole ordeal had been a messy affair, and his dry-cleaner had said the same thing when he had seen the suit. Fortunately, the more important issue was the health of the two patients over whom he had volunteered partial watch. He couldn't afford to slack here, not when the hospital itself could turn into a battle field at any given moment. Luckily for him and everyone else involved, the shadows were good sentinels.
The TV noise in the background droned softly, mixing with the P.A. announcements within the corridors. The afternoon had passed rather dully - thankfully, he was able to bring the laptop along to focus on his business. With shadows watching the room next door and the front door of the room he now occupied, the task was easier than it could have been. Of course, Nagare and Watari were in separate rooms. It was better that way, especially when he interrogated Nagare about what had happened. It would not have done to have that information spilled around Watari, who likely would have attempted to keep it quiet. The nature of the truth made Tatsumi narrow his eyes at the sleeping scientist whenever he stared over the lid of his laptop.
He had dared to do the most foolish thing while in combat, and it hadn't paid off at all. Vaguely he was also calculating the amount of money in damages that the entire ordeal had caused. While it wasn't as important, it certainly was a headache to deal with. But at least it would be a swift recovery.
The keys kept clicking under his fingertips, and he could hear that soft snoring over the television. Obviously, he thought bitterly, I have nothing to worry about.
rating; PG-13.
characters; Watari Yutaka [
scienceinacan], Tatsumi Seiichirou [kageseii].summary; Reprimands are best served the day after.
log;
The whole ordeal had been a messy affair, and his dry-cleaner had said the same thing when he had seen the suit. Fortunately, the more important issue was the health of the two patients over whom he had volunteered partial watch. He couldn't afford to slack here, not when the hospital itself could turn into a battle field at any given moment. Luckily for him and everyone else involved, the shadows were good sentinels.
The TV noise in the background droned softly, mixing with the P.A. announcements within the corridors. The afternoon had passed rather dully - thankfully, he was able to bring the laptop along to focus on his business. With shadows watching the room next door and the front door of the room he now occupied, the task was easier than it could have been. Of course, Nagare and Watari were in separate rooms. It was better that way, especially when he interrogated Nagare about what had happened. It would not have done to have that information spilled around Watari, who likely would have attempted to keep it quiet. The nature of the truth made Tatsumi narrow his eyes at the sleeping scientist whenever he stared over the lid of his laptop.
He had dared to do the most foolish thing while in combat, and it hadn't paid off at all. Vaguely he was also calculating the amount of money in damages that the entire ordeal had caused. While it wasn't as important, it certainly was a headache to deal with. But at least it would be a swift recovery.
The keys kept clicking under his fingertips, and he could hear that soft snoring over the television. Obviously, he thought bitterly, I have nothing to worry about.