Sitting on a tree branch in the courtyard
Xellos chose the courtyard. It was an area he had yet to see completely and last night, they had been too busy fighting to stop and smell the roses.
He had remembered finally making it to the medical bay only to go through that teleportation like shift and end up back in his room. As if things had been reset. He frowned... they had been close... and now they were beginning all over again.
Breakfast was a simple affair. Showers were not too bad. Mazoku were proud and had nothing to be ashamed of.
Now he was out in the courtyard and found it to be quite agreeable in the daylight. Somehow the building managed to remove the carcasses and blood and leave behind a well kept yard. He'd have to find the leader of this place and at least get his name for Zellas.
He decided to indulge in one of his favorite pasttimes and climbed up a tree, sitting within its branches and watched the patients wander around, make groups, converse and then break off. He idly munched on an apple he had grabbed from the cafeteria and smiled.
He had remembered finally making it to the medical bay only to go through that teleportation like shift and end up back in his room. As if things had been reset. He frowned... they had been close... and now they were beginning all over again.
Breakfast was a simple affair. Showers were not too bad. Mazoku were proud and had nothing to be ashamed of.
Now he was out in the courtyard and found it to be quite agreeable in the daylight. Somehow the building managed to remove the carcasses and blood and leave behind a well kept yard. He'd have to find the leader of this place and at least get his name for Zellas.
He decided to indulge in one of his favorite pasttimes and climbed up a tree, sitting within its branches and watched the patients wander around, make groups, converse and then break off. He idly munched on an apple he had grabbed from the cafeteria and smiled.