Slumber Party in the Mess Hall

[soviet_catboy]

[Sleeping bags, pillows, bean bag chairs, snacks, stupid pajamas, horror movies, nail polish, and talking about boys. Necoco is wearing this.]

Wanna play "Fuck, Marry, Kill'? Or are you tired?

((Mingle.))

Comments

[brokenclover]

[in pink]

Nightray-san!

[brokenclover]

[puts a hand to her face and laughs, quietly]

Some people see through me so easily here. I don't understand.

[kepthishead]

Think of it as a consequence of my upbringing.

[brokenclover]

It's helped you to be able to read people better?

[kepthishead]

No. I just know when someone's smiling to not cry.

[brokenclover]

. . . Like Vesalius-san?

[kepthishead]

He's definitely someone like that.

[brokenclover]

Before I'd met him, Doumeki-kun told me that he had reminded him of me a bit. Then we talked to each other and I could see it.

[kepthishead]

He's especially bad, because he doesn't realise that we all can see it.

[brokenclover]

. . . No one notices back home. It wasn't until I became friends with Watanuki-kun and Doumeki-kun that they knew. And then Yuuko-san . . . and then when I came here, there were others. It always catches me off guard.

[kepthishead]

That's the problem when you get too good at it. You never get to realise that a lot of people do the same thing.

[brokenclover]

[clasps her hands together, tightly]

[kepthishead]

It also makes it hard to get people like that to realise that when people can see what's going on, it hurts more.

[brokenclover]

I'm sorry.

[kepthishead]

Don't be sorry, don't do it!

[brokenclover]

I'm trying!