Teru Mikami [魅上 照] (
inordertobelieve) wrote2017-01-15 11:15 pm
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Week 7, Saturday evening
[ Mikami hasn't emerged from his room even once since the end of the executions and the complete wreckage of the ballroom. When he does come out he at least superficially looks a little better than he has since Friday morning - for one, he's properly dressed. His expression is distant however.
Since there are so few people left in the hotel, he hardly expected to actually run into anybody and that is very fine by him. Not talking to people sounds... great actually.
He'll just head into the mail room and get back his evidence stuff and... He pauses as he sees Aki's scrapbook. He's looked at it so many times before, but he never had any specific feelings on it until now. Maybe he should just...
And that's when the room is entered by a second person and he freezes. ]
... ah, Matou-san. Hello.
[ Mikami hasn't emerged from his room even once since the end of the executions and the complete wreckage of the ballroom. When he does come out he at least superficially looks a little better than he has since Friday morning - for one, he's properly dressed. His expression is distant however.
Since there are so few people left in the hotel, he hardly expected to actually run into anybody and that is very fine by him. Not talking to people sounds... great actually.
He'll just head into the mail room and get back his evidence stuff and... He pauses as he sees Aki's scrapbook. He's looked at it so many times before, but he never had any specific feelings on it until now. Maybe he should just...
And that's when the room is entered by a second person and he freezes. ]
... ah, Matou-san. Hello.
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now that Rean is gone? Sakura pauses in the doorway, tapping her fingertips together with a bit of anxiousness. ]Good evening.
[ She was feeling tired, of course, but it wasn't hyperbole to say that she felt tired 90% of the time she was in this hotel. One more conversation wouldn't drain her, even though she'd ideally like to go eat dinner and then sleep for 12 hours. ]
Um, were you going to...? [ take the book ]
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... this? I was considering taking it, yes...
[ There's an awkward pause in which he struggles over whether or not he feels the need to justify this action. ]
I have my own notes about the hotel, but she had pictures I didn't have and...
[ ... he breaks eye contact again. Clearly the pictures aren't what he is actually after. ]
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If you want it for sentimental reasons, that's okay to admit, you know. [ .... ] I know you...wanted to keep Aki-chan safe as much as I did.
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[ A sigh. ]
People in this place are vile. What did you come here for?
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I was coming to get her scrapbook, actually. I don't have a lot of things, here, so I wanted to hold on to it. [ she absently traces her fingers around the ribbon in her hair. she had few sentimental items in general, so she was lucky to keep even that. But if she could, she'd like to keep something of Aki's as well. ]
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[ Even saying 'as well' feels strange to him. He hadn't considered himself as 'close to Aki' until this Friday. He was simply her caretaker in absence of others, yes. ]
Do you mind if I look through it before you take it?
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[ She doesn't know how much more time they have in place, so switching off seemed a little unwieldy. ]
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[ He'd throw in some comment about Aki having had valuable notes or something but honestly she's 11 and it's not worth it to try and get into that. ]
Have you been alright after everything?
[ ... because Sakura kind of was the only person seeming just as confused as he felt, which was... nice. ]
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...not right now. But, eventually.