Characters: Shinjiro, and...? (All Persona users invited, dude.)
Date: 01.25 / Forbidden Hour
Summary: A meeting of Persona users.
Warnings: Shinji's got a mouth on him. Take that how you will.
Shinjiro bet that he was the only one who couldn't summon his Persona right now - well, better for that. He leaned against a lamp post that was dead, died moments ago as the light shifted to the green glow of the forbidden hour. He idly tapped a lead pipe against his leg - his makeshift weapon without an evoker on hand. He texted Akihiko about half an hour ago telling him to show and to bring his.
Shit. Shinjiro cursed inwardly, lighting up his cigarette as he waited. What the fuck am I doing, playing team leader?