o10 ☠ Unrest.
Characters: derparcana and lunateclock. And no one is surprised.
Location: The Volo dorms.
Time: IS ON MY SIDE, YES IT IS AKA early evening
Style: LIKE A HIP AND TRENDY TEEN MAGAZINE you know what I mean
Status: Angsty CLOSED.
Note: BACKDATED to the day after this.
[ Ryoji had gotten himself cleaned up and had went to bed as instructed. It was a long, tiring amount of time, in fact. He was so tired that he didn't even wake up until evening the next day, a feet by any means.
When he opened his eyes, things felt surreal.
He inhaled sharply, feeling as though knives were in his entire body. He... was still healing, and it was painful. Bleeding no longer, the obvious wasn't there anymore, but the little cracks and scars and all of it WAS.
He sat up quickly, startled by something--he wasn't sure what, at first.
... It sounded like singing. Nyx, his mother, a quiet lullaby only he would ever hear, despite being disconnected. It was hard to tell just where Ryoji ended and Nyx began anymore, and whether Vatheon had not gotten rid of her connection... or she had imprinted herself upon him.
His eyes widened and his breathing quickened, shallow, as he clutched his bedsheets.
... It hurt. And his confusion grew steadily, briefly going between awareness of himself as he was and then... knowing nothing at all. So he grabbed the SFC and sent a text to Minato, and he stayed sitting up, waiting. ]
Location: The Volo dorms.
Time: IS ON MY SIDE, YES IT IS AKA early evening
Style: LIKE A HIP AND TRENDY TEEN MAGAZINE you know what I mean
Status: Angsty CLOSED.
Note: BACKDATED to the day after this.
[ Ryoji had gotten himself cleaned up and had went to bed as instructed. It was a long, tiring amount of time, in fact. He was so tired that he didn't even wake up until evening the next day, a feet by any means.
When he opened his eyes, things felt surreal.
He inhaled sharply, feeling as though knives were in his entire body. He... was still healing, and it was painful. Bleeding no longer, the obvious wasn't there anymore, but the little cracks and scars and all of it WAS.
He sat up quickly, startled by something--he wasn't sure what, at first.
... It sounded like singing. Nyx, his mother, a quiet lullaby only he would ever hear, despite being disconnected. It was hard to tell just where Ryoji ended and Nyx began anymore, and whether Vatheon had not gotten rid of her connection... or she had imprinted herself upon him.
His eyes widened and his breathing quickened, shallow, as he clutched his bedsheets.
... It hurt. And his confusion grew steadily, briefly going between awareness of himself as he was and then... knowing nothing at all. So he grabbed the SFC and sent a text to Minato, and he stayed sitting up, waiting. ]