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[Here's Shun, dressed in light blue clothes over which he's wearing bits of darker blue leather armor. The only thing that doesn't match with the rest of the outfit is the black leather gauntlets on his arms that have vaguely pink-tinted chains wrapped around them. He's found a quiet corner of Plane and is seated on the floor with a piece of paper in front of him and his fluffy little phoenix on his shoulder. He keeps frowning thoughtfully as he taps on the paper with the pencil he's holding, although he will occasionally pause to scribble a short note on the paper. Clearly he is Concentrating Very Hard on something.
Obviously he needs to be disturbed.]
Obviously he needs to be disturbed.]