Shinjiro Aragaki (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-04-02 08:45 pm
busstopsign) wrote in towerofanimus2012-04-02 08:45 pm
1st Bus Stop | Introduction
Characters: Shinjiro and anyone who want to bump and talk to him and probably try to kill him if your name is Ken.
Location: All the floors, he'll be moving around to explore, feel free to bump into him wherever you want.
Format: Pick your poison, I'll match in suite.
Summary: A dude wakes up and wonders where the hell he is.
Warnings: Shinjiro has a potty mouth. Also probably some violence.
He shouldn't be here. That's the first thing he told himself upon waking up. Just a few minutes ago, he was off to fight the rest of his friends for the right to wield the keys, and now his first thought was that either he had never actually awoken from his hospital bed before, or that he had failed. Regardless it did not bode well.
Of course the letters pretty much confirmed his fears. Maybe this was some sort of personal hell, or maybe the keys had malfunctioned and he had ended up here. There was no way the way had ended after Minako had worked so hard to protect it from Nyx. Regardless, even if he didn't quite believe what he was told, he needed to look around and see what this place was like. Without Aigis, Metis, Aki or the others...strange how he didn't mind being along not just a few months ago, but now...
He picked up a few items from his trunk, idly remembering that the bus stop sign would require work before he could actually use it. For now the large golden hammer could be useful, as was the Evoker. Stepping into any area could be dangerous, and Shinjiro was borderline paranoid by trade. As 'nice' as that letter had been, he didn't want to be caught unguarded.
He stepped out of room 2-02, looking around before slipping into the shadows and darker corners. He operated better that way.
Location: All the floors, he'll be moving around to explore, feel free to bump into him wherever you want.
Format: Pick your poison, I'll match in suite.
Summary: A dude wakes up and wonders where the hell he is.
Warnings: Shinjiro has a potty mouth. Also probably some violence.
He shouldn't be here. That's the first thing he told himself upon waking up. Just a few minutes ago, he was off to fight the rest of his friends for the right to wield the keys, and now his first thought was that either he had never actually awoken from his hospital bed before, or that he had failed. Regardless it did not bode well.
Of course the letters pretty much confirmed his fears. Maybe this was some sort of personal hell, or maybe the keys had malfunctioned and he had ended up here. There was no way the way had ended after Minako had worked so hard to protect it from Nyx. Regardless, even if he didn't quite believe what he was told, he needed to look around and see what this place was like. Without Aigis, Metis, Aki or the others...strange how he didn't mind being along not just a few months ago, but now...
He picked up a few items from his trunk, idly remembering that the bus stop sign would require work before he could actually use it. For now the large golden hammer could be useful, as was the Evoker. Stepping into any area could be dangerous, and Shinjiro was borderline paranoid by trade. As 'nice' as that letter had been, he didn't want to be caught unguarded.
He stepped out of room 2-02, looking around before slipping into the shadows and darker corners. He operated better that way.
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Right out of the gate the very question that had been on her mind. Her team only knew bits and pieces about the situation and had still been going through the records. She didn't think about commenting on Mitsuru taking part of the leadership load or pointing out that Minato not Minako had spent more time with their weapons as far as she knew. That was the thing she wanted to know the most and she, for once, let her worry show through.
How, just how, do they defeat something like Nyx? A being who is beyond human comprehension, who seeks out the end of all humanity and sees this as a favor? If how Minami had felt like she was doing the right thing while on her rampage with Death itself possessing her was any sign, at least.
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"I...dammit! That ain't....that won't happen again, you hear?!" He made no sense. He knew it. He tried to calm down, holding his head with both his hands. "I was in a coma when it happened...it...her..."
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Minami got up from her bed, moved next to him, and knelt down to look up at his face.
"....she died, didn't she?"
It would make sense. Between Pharos and the contract, the hinting in the Velvet Room, and Death being inside her, what other fate could there possibly be? Minami wasn't sure if it'd be true for herself or not: for all she knew the world had already ended. But if that would be the end result, if Minami was supposed to be the only one to die....
She found herself oddly okay with this, and guilty.
Here was Shinjiro, not hers, never hers, torn up over the fact, the very idea of her dying. As torn up as she'd been over his. Part of that made her happy, but then she had to remind herself that was Minako he was upset over, not her. The concern was nice, but it wasn't for her.