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"Get up, we've got to get to breakfast," Lin muttered, kicking Sen in the side. Sen groaned and rolled over, shielding her eyes from the sun coming in through the window. All of the other girls were making their beds and getting dressed, and Sen followed their lead, taking it slowly because of her bruises.

"Ready," she smiled brightly and Lin rolled her eyes. They made their way down to the hall and took their seats with their bowls. As usual, the men were just arriving as they ate their meals separately. Lin got up to talk to Makuro as he came in, leaving Sen to pick at her rice.

"Not eating, that's stupid," smirked a familiar voice. Sen looked up as Haku sat down opposite her, "you'll never get bigger breasts if you don't eat," he snickered.

"Pervert," Sen snapped and received a look from Haku that could melt steel.

"You're more of an idiot than I thought, insulting your superiors," he growled, "I'll add that to your list of debts okay? That list must be pretty long by now, how are you going to make it up to me I wonder? Well, have fun with that appetite idiot." He picked up his bowl and left with Makuro, leaving Sen steaming.

"Heh, you're not in a good mood," Neo grinned as she sat down, "Haku again?" Sen was muttering something unintelligible so Neo decided to let her brew. Lin returned and they all finished breakfast in silence.

"Well, we're going to the gym," Lin smiled, "you coming? Or were you serious when you said you'd be sleeping?" Sen looked up from her empty bowl and Lin and Neo jumped back several meters.

"So scary..."

"Definitely serious..."

The two of them backed away and disappeared. Sen sighed and picked up her bowl, dropping it in the washing bucket before making her way upstairs, only to change her mind and head down. She reached a familiar small door and crawled through, to find herself in the boiler room.

"Hello Chihiro," smiled Yamaji warmly, "wait, it's Sen now isn't it?"

"Chihiro..." Sen mused, "I'd almost completely forgotten... scary..."

"Did you come for something?" he asked, and Sen looked up into his knowing eyes, "you look terrible."

"Thanks," she muttered sarcastically, "um, do you have anything that could make me look less terrible?" She felt stupid for asking, or for caring for that matter, but Yamaji simply nodded and began searching through various draws for the relevant ingredients. Sen took a seat and waited a few minutes until Yamaji called her over.

"Take this with your lunch," he ordered, passing her a paper bag, "and they should be gone within the hour."

"Thanks," Sen smiled, taking the back, "see you."

"Good luck tomorrow," Yamaji called after her, "Chihiro..."