well this sucks
Characters: fourdigit aaand vatheon~
Location: Plaza
Time: Mid-day
Style: Any~
Status: Open
[There are a few things Ritsuka's gathered. He's woken up in a completely different place. His clothes are wet. He is alone. Alone, alone, alone. Soubi is not here - although he could've sworn Soubi was right there a few seconds ago. This place is, um, underwater - that's rather unsettling.
He has a headache. Is it because of the journey here, which he still doesn't quite understand, or is it simply a headache? It's hard to know these days. Ritsuka sits up, looking around and deciding he'll have to figure out what's going on before completely overreacting.]
I want to go home.
[He starts wringing out his clothes.]
Location: Plaza
Time: Mid-day
Style: Any~
Status: Open
[There are a few things Ritsuka's gathered. He's woken up in a completely different place. His clothes are wet. He is alone. Alone, alone, alone. Soubi is not here - although he could've sworn Soubi was right there a few seconds ago. This place is, um, underwater - that's rather unsettling.
He has a headache. Is it because of the journey here, which he still doesn't quite understand, or is it simply a headache? It's hard to know these days. Ritsuka sits up, looking around and deciding he'll have to figure out what's going on before completely overreacting.]
I want to go home.
[He starts wringing out his clothes.]