Yuuki was awake, like they had been for most of the night. The image of the ghost wouldn’t leave their mind whenever they closed their eyes. Some make-up was covering the faint bags under their eyes; they could feel their head protesting for the lack of sleep, the light headache wouldn’t leave them.
They weren’t on their best condition today, but they had committed to going to the Academy’s infirmary with a new supply of medicinal herbs, grown and gathered by them, and also help with some practical lessons for the medicine students.
Lab coat and everything, the kirin was carefully carrying a few boxes full of all they were supposed to deliver. Yuuki had stacked way too many of them, they had thought two trips weren’t really necessary, and that made their vision pretty bad while walking down the halls. They were doing their best at avoiding students and staff members, but they eventually ran into someone. Yuuki whined as a couple of boxes on top slid to one side.
“S-Sorry” they said, alarmed, trying to save their precious plants from falling to the floor.
They weren’t on their best condition today, but they had committed to going to the Academy’s infirmary with a new supply of medicinal herbs, grown and gathered by them, and also help with some practical lessons for the medicine students.
Lab coat and everything, the kirin was carefully carrying a few boxes full of all they were supposed to deliver. Yuuki had stacked way too many of them, they had thought two trips weren’t really necessary, and that made their vision pretty bad while walking down the halls. They were doing their best at avoiding students and staff members, but they eventually ran into someone. Yuuki whined as a couple of boxes on top slid to one side.
“S-Sorry” they said, alarmed, trying to save their precious plants from falling to the floor.
As much as he'd left the Kirin with a sleepless night, Makara was unbothered. He remembered nothing of the night before. Random hours with no memory were not unusual, and it didn't raise even the tiniest red flag in his head that he couldn't remember anything that happened after 10PM. It just happened - sometimes he stopped existing, and it had never really been a big deal. The only concern about it he'd ever had was the concern that someone (probably Nia) would call on him and he wouldn't be there.