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[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She appears on a hospital bed, still wearing scrubs, and hoping that she's in an unoccupied area of the Plane--though she's far too distracted to make sure. She has a little book of matches in her hands, and is sitting cross-legged on the bed. She lights the matches, one by one, and lets them burn down to the stub before dropping them onto the Plane. The look on her face is one of intensity all out of proportion to the task.]

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[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

Misaki?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Flinch. She closes her eyes and lights another match, then watches it burn down. Lather, rinse, repeat.]

Dino. [Little smile.] Something the matter?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Watches her]

What are you doing?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Headaaache.]

...lighting matches.

[Continues to do so.]

[contract_star]

[Just watching. He knows exactly what that looks like.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Lets the last match burn down to her fingertips, feeling the sharp twinge of heat for a moment before she lets it fall. She sighs and tosses the matchbook aside, flopping back on the bed.]

[contract_star]

[Hei wonders why his chest is hurting.]

What is it?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[One day Ianto will actually say hello to Misaki.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Light, burn, drop.]

...hello, Ianto.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Glances up from watching her burn matches.]

Hello. [Nodding towards the matches.] Having fun?

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

[Watches this quietly for a moment, not quite sure what to make of it.]

Interesting hobby you've got there.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Light, burn, drop. Lather, rinse, etcetera.]

Yes well. Hospital. It can be rather boring at times.

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

Hospital, huh?[He's going to take that with a grain of salt]

The TV doesn't work there?

[durch-feuer.livejournal.com]

{Dietrich just watches, slightly interested/amused how much concentration is needed for lighting matches, apparently}

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Glances at him and sighs.] Can I help you?

[durch-feuer.livejournal.com]

{Politely} Oh, no, ma'am. I was only watching. It's an interesting hobby you have there.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[This is Ryotarou standing a fair distance away and watching. He doesn't want to bug her or anything, but he's curious at just what she's actually doing.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[DAMN THIS PLACE IS FULL OF LURKERS. :| ]

...Ryotarou-san, was it?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[YOU CAN'T BLAME HIM since lurking is kind of his job right now. :|]

A-ah.. Y-yes, that's me. Misaki-san... right?

[lamb_of_gold]

Take care not to burn yourself.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[-.-] I've gone through half the pack and have managed well enough so far.

[lamb_of_gold]

I climbed a mountain twelve times before a rock slipped under my foot. You should take care, regardless of how used to something you are.

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

Shouldn't they have confiscated those, Miss Kirihara?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Raised eyebrow. Light, burn, drop.] Why? It's not a sanatorium.

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

Hospital bed. They have various flammable chemicals and things. They should have been confiscated. [and the Brig quickly snaps the matches from her hand, thank you] You can have these back later - or when you aren't on a hospital bed.