Shion Uzuki (
uzuki) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-12-01 05:58 pm
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Characters: Shion Uzuki, open
Setting: Floor 14, the media room
Format: I'll match whatever.
Summary: Shion wakes up, and decides to explore a little because that's totally a good idea.
Warnings: None yet~
[It was like a waking nightmare, and it felt completely surreal. Waking up in the tower, reading the letters that had been left there for her. She almost didn't know what to make of it. There was no way something like that could have happened to the Elsa... And her friends.
It didn't take her too long to push past the shock. She knew she had to get up and get out (and get her blood moving before she froze to death). She found her clothes and her weapon in the trunk at the end of her bed, and as soon as she was properly dressed, she set off to find out what had really happened.
After finding it, she rode the elevator down, and when the doors opened at Floor 21, she exited to the stairs. She wasn't sure why. Some instinct drew her out, and downward. Past the restaurant, and very carefully down the crumbling outdoor ramp. It was possibly somewhere in the bloodied hand print room that echoed with tortured screams that she began to wonder if her instincts were really something she could trust anymore, as she picked up the pace. She raced down the next few floors, as fast as she could without injuring herself, until finally she reached the 14th floor.
She was tired, cold, frightened, and confused. The media room seemed safe enough, and electronics were a somewhat familiar sight. So, looking shaken, she sank to her knees just off the stairs.]
What is this place...?
Setting: Floor 14, the media room
Format: I'll match whatever.
Summary: Shion wakes up, and decides to explore a little because that's totally a good idea.
Warnings: None yet~
[It was like a waking nightmare, and it felt completely surreal. Waking up in the tower, reading the letters that had been left there for her. She almost didn't know what to make of it. There was no way something like that could have happened to the Elsa... And her friends.
It didn't take her too long to push past the shock. She knew she had to get up and get out (and get her blood moving before she froze to death). She found her clothes and her weapon in the trunk at the end of her bed, and as soon as she was properly dressed, she set off to find out what had really happened.
After finding it, she rode the elevator down, and when the doors opened at Floor 21, she exited to the stairs. She wasn't sure why. Some instinct drew her out, and downward. Past the restaurant, and very carefully down the crumbling outdoor ramp. It was possibly somewhere in the bloodied hand print room that echoed with tortured screams that she began to wonder if her instincts were really something she could trust anymore, as she picked up the pace. She raced down the next few floors, as fast as she could without injuring herself, until finally she reached the 14th floor.
She was tired, cold, frightened, and confused. The media room seemed safe enough, and electronics were a somewhat familiar sight. So, looking shaken, she sank to her knees just off the stairs.]
What is this place...?

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*He reaches out toward her again, but this time leaves his hand in the air when hesitation strikes.*
It...would probably be better for you. I'm dead, remember? I don't have any right to be a major part of your life now.
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But I'm the one who can't do anything alone...
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You're not alone. I'll always be there to support you, even if it's just from the background.
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Ms. Uzuki...I'm so, so sorry I can't be the man you were expecting. That I'm this instead. But...remember. Even if I am dead, it doesn't change how I feel about you.
*He's not sure if her version of him has confessed to loving her or not, but either way, they were obviously close.*
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Don't you think you can call me "Shion"?
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O-oh...ah, i-if you want, Sh-Sh-Shion.
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Then my answer is yes.
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Thank you. That really means a lot to me.
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Oh-you must be freezing. Here.
*The space behind her distorts and one of the standard bedroom blankets appears to land on her shoulders.*
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[Now she could stop totally invading his personal space! She wraps the blanket around herself tightly.]
Keywords relevant XD
No problem. Actually, you can keep it if you want. It's from my room, but I'm not affected by temperature so I don't really need it.
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[She laughs, hoping he can take a little teasing as well as the Allen she's used to.]
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Well, someone has to look out for you. Can't let you end up a damsel in distress.
*He's got a bit of a teasing smile on himself, now.*
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I can keep myself warm. It's just polite to accept when someone offers you something.
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*Yeah, he's holding back laughter.*
Feeling better now?
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