Fuda # 1 | [video/action] AU

[idealism]

[Unaware that his communicator is on, Tsuzuki talks to himself. He's bored and sleepy enough not to mind. On top of his night terrors, the work at the clinic is tiring. Tsuzuki's ever so grateful he's not a surgeon, because being a nurse is exhausting enough.]

Heads, I finish the regular work without a nap. Tails, I borrow the nearest bed for an hour.

.... [He flips the coin and catches it.]

Damn.

[Humming quietly, he does the bed and fluffs the pillow. The communicator was lying on the comforter, so Tsuzuki picks it up.]

Hey, Kazutaka? Could you prescribe me some sleeping pills? I've had a lot of nightmares, and they keep me up.

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[letsplaysurgeon.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[He keeps his gaze vaguely locked on the box of chocolates for a few moments, as though he never saw it before and was trying to gather how it ended up inside his desk. He smiles a bit and turns his face.]

There's no need for that--you can have the rest even if you'd like. [Since he only started leaving chocolates in his desk when he discovered that Tsuzuki had a tendency to snoop through his things--you should've read the card, dude.] ...Though I should warn you that chocolates contain a small amount of caffeine, and might be counter-productive if you're trying to sleep.

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

They do?

[He stares at the sweet he's holding, wondering how something so beloved could betray him so badly. At least it's just caffeine, not something worse.]

....I still want them, though. If you were serious about letting me have them.

[The note is still in his pocket. Tsuzuki only now remembers that it's there. Eyes widening, he pulls it out to look at it.]

[Action]

[letsplaysurgeon.livejournal.com]

[He smiles as he drapes his folded jacket over the back of his chair.] Why would I tease you with such a thing? [Considering the size of Tsuzuki's sweet tooth, that might be a little something like showing a baby candy, giving it to them for a couple seconds and then taking it away again.

It would be easier to just tell him who the chocolates were for and end the discussion, but Muraki decides to let Tsuzuki figure that out for himself as he starts to walk out of the office, expecting him to follow him.]