Miho had left Kenzaki to help House and slipped away quietly. She wanted to learn more of this strange place, but her senses still seemed muted. She was sure that Kenzaki's body was more than human, but even with that knowledge she felt weaker, more useless.
Sighing softly, she ruffled her hand through Kenzaki's short hair, but it was then that she heard a miserable voice muttering and whispering. Faint though it was, she couldn't just ignore it. She turned away from the crowds gathering in the canteen and approached the voice.
The sight that reached her was of a young, thin girl, rocking back and forth on her bed, with several packed pillow cases beside her.
Miho watched for a few seconds, then as she realised that the girl was crying, she stepped forward and knelt. "It won't do any good to ask if you're OK, but can I help somehow?" she asked, well aware that her voice didn't sound feminine at all, in fact since she currently inhabited a man's body it was amusing to hear that even the inflections didn't sound like her own.
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[Miho]
Date: 2007-06-26 09:57 pm (UTC)Sighing softly, she ruffled her hand through Kenzaki's short hair, but it was then that she heard a miserable voice muttering and whispering. Faint though it was, she couldn't just ignore it. She turned away from the crowds gathering in the canteen and approached the voice.
The sight that reached her was of a young, thin girl, rocking back and forth on her bed, with several packed pillow cases beside her.
Miho watched for a few seconds, then as she realised that the girl was crying, she stepped forward and knelt. "It won't do any good to ask if you're OK, but can I help somehow?" she asked, well aware that her voice didn't sound feminine at all, in fact since she currently inhabited a man's body it was amusing to hear that even the inflections didn't sound like her own.