6:15 A.M.
Sailor: "Sinakumi!"
Sinakumi: "...Sailor...? Sailor, you're here! And...you're late...!!!"
Sailor: "Sina, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Sailor bursts through the doorway of the pizzeria, seeing Sinakumi sort-of running toward her, towing a pretty beaten-up man, and holding a torn-up hat that's probably his. Behind her...
Sailor: "SINA!!! BEHIND YOU!!! DROP THE GUY AND GO!!!"
Sinakumi: "I can't just leave him!"
Animatronics...slowed down by the slowly-waking-up program...are lumbering toward a tear-streaking Sinakumi and an attempting-to-walk-when-he-probably-hasn't-for-awhile man, in their animatronic robot form. Sailor, not wanting to wait much longer, kicks the door wide open and practically drags Sinakumi and the man to the Ferrari. They look back once they leave the pizzeria. The animatronics are unable to leave.
Sinakumi: "What...?"
Sailor: "Let's GO!!!"
Sailor picks the man from Sinakumi's tow and throws him into the car, in the backseat. Then she shoves Sinakumi into the passenger seat, jumps into the driver, then peels off into the road. Good thing this was a video game, because she probably hit a 100 miles per hour. Very soon...she reached the hotel.
Clerk: "Welcome ba- oh my...!"
Sinakumi: "We'll take care of it!"
They cram themselves into the elevator and go straight to the 5th floor. They all flop to the floor gasping...especially the man.
Sailor: "So...who's...the...banged-up guy...?"
Sinakumi: "He...hah...hah...was...to weak to...answer...earlier..."
Sailor: "Well...*gulp*, hah...we need to fix him up. Does that packed room of ours...have any first-aid kit?"
Sinakumi: "Real hope so...there's no kit at the pizzeria...despite all the accidents going on there."
*****
The man was carried all the way to Sinakumi's room. The couch in the living room was obviously for only two people, because it wasn't long enough to lay him out properly. Sailor goes off to bring a first-aid kit while Sinakumi was left to get his name out of him.
Sinakumi: "Hang on...Sailor's getting a first-aid kit...and maybe food."
???: "...She was unexpected..."
Sinakumi: "Well, that was because we were in a hurry. She tends to get aggressive when people she cares about are in danger."
???: "...But she doesn't know me..."
Sinakumi: "I don't exactly, either."
She says in a smooth, calm voice, trying to sound persuasive. Sinakumi secretly wondered if she was charm-speaking him. If she was, it's working.
???: "...what are you implying...?"
Sinakumi: "Erm...it would be nice if we knew your name..."
???: "...what..."
Sinakumi: "W-well...my name is Sinakumi Author...my friend's name is-"
Sailor: "Sailor Pisces. Here. Found a first-aid, kit, water, Pocky, and some guy-looking clothes."
Sailor comes back in, wearing her once-usual, loose-sleeved, purple shirt, jeans, and was now walking barefoot. She came over to the man and skillfully started patching up his wounds. After cleaning him up...him starting to look a lot less like a shredded doll and more like a guy recovering from a car accident...Sailor could now clearly see his black eyes.
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