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Character(s): Mitsuru, Katara
Location: Infirmary
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed-ish, mainly for those in the infirmary. Ask if you'd like to join in?
Summary: Mitsuru deals with summon backlash, and Katara helps. Backdated to forever ago.
Mitsuru had managed to stagger most of the way to the infirmary, with a minimum of stumbling, although that fall into the hospital bed hadn't been the most graceful or dignified thing she'd ever done. Once she was laying down, it was a toss up on which was more distracting; watching the ceiling spin around in slow circles, or closing her eyes and feel the room tilt and whirl around her. One thing Mitsuru was certain about, however, was that she was in no hurry to get back up. Her mind was full of a lot of things; dizziness, a slight hint of nausea, and confusion and uncertainty being at the front, along with a large helping of disgracefully disorganized thoughts.
Nearly all of those thoughts were spent wondering what just happened, and why. She could never remember Penthesilea doing anything like that, short of her first summoning…And the Persona offered no answers.
Which left her with breathing deeply, and hoping that would get the room to slow down.
Location: Infirmary
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed-ish, mainly for those in the infirmary. Ask if you'd like to join in?
Summary: Mitsuru deals with summon backlash, and Katara helps. Backdated to forever ago.
Mitsuru had managed to stagger most of the way to the infirmary, with a minimum of stumbling, although that fall into the hospital bed hadn't been the most graceful or dignified thing she'd ever done. Once she was laying down, it was a toss up on which was more distracting; watching the ceiling spin around in slow circles, or closing her eyes and feel the room tilt and whirl around her. One thing Mitsuru was certain about, however, was that she was in no hurry to get back up. Her mind was full of a lot of things; dizziness, a slight hint of nausea, and confusion and uncertainty being at the front, along with a large helping of disgracefully disorganized thoughts.
Nearly all of those thoughts were spent wondering what just happened, and why. She could never remember Penthesilea doing anything like that, short of her first summoning…And the Persona offered no answers.
Which left her with breathing deeply, and hoping that would get the room to slow down.