Shilo's Intro [Incomplete]
Characters: Shilo and Yosuke, anyone else who pops in~
Setting: Entrance room
Time: Night 006, approaching midnight
Summary: Shilo and Yosuke arrive in the house!
Warnings: Lame post titles? *blames Drunk*
Shilo let out a soft gasp as she slipped, and...seemed to land, hardly managing to make it onto her feet, instead of straight up on the floor like she might have normally. However...this definitely was not her mother's tomb, nor anything near her house at all. No - this looked a lot like the entrance hall of her home, which...simply didn't make any sense what so ever. She'd been on her way back in, but that was it. Instinctively, she wondered if she'd blacked out - that could explain a memory lapse, but not the location nor the fact that she was still upright. She gripped the strap of her bag as it hung over her shoulder, somewhat, obviously nervous and a bit frightened by suddenly being in...some place new. "Hello?" she called, cautiously taking a step forward as she did. "...is anyone there?" she tried, before calling for the most obvious one - she could get in trouble, but that wasn't the point, for the moment. "...dad?"
She carefully made her way a little bit further into the room, before finally noticing that...she heard something. Was that - that was something in the closet, there, wasn't it? It sounded like...breathing? Something like a combination of fear and curiosity overcame her, and she began to move slowly over to the door where the noise was coming from. One hand continued to grip the bag's strap tightly, before she carefully reached out her other hand - hesitating before finally opening the door.
And letting out a loud, scared gasp - not quite a scream, but pushing it - stepping rapidly back, eyes wide and hand gripping tightly to the bag. "Wh-what...?" she sputtered at the sight of those...those...were those bodies?!
Setting: Entrance room
Time: Night 006, approaching midnight
Summary: Shilo and Yosuke arrive in the house!
Warnings: Lame post titles? *blames Drunk*
Shilo let out a soft gasp as she slipped, and...seemed to land, hardly managing to make it onto her feet, instead of straight up on the floor like she might have normally. However...this definitely was not her mother's tomb, nor anything near her house at all. No - this looked a lot like the entrance hall of her home, which...simply didn't make any sense what so ever. She'd been on her way back in, but that was it. Instinctively, she wondered if she'd blacked out - that could explain a memory lapse, but not the location nor the fact that she was still upright. She gripped the strap of her bag as it hung over her shoulder, somewhat, obviously nervous and a bit frightened by suddenly being in...some place new. "Hello?" she called, cautiously taking a step forward as she did. "...is anyone there?" she tried, before calling for the most obvious one - she could get in trouble, but that wasn't the point, for the moment. "...dad?"
She carefully made her way a little bit further into the room, before finally noticing that...she heard something. Was that - that was something in the closet, there, wasn't it? It sounded like...breathing? Something like a combination of fear and curiosity overcame her, and she began to move slowly over to the door where the noise was coming from. One hand continued to grip the bag's strap tightly, before she carefully reached out her other hand - hesitating before finally opening the door.
And letting out a loud, scared gasp - not quite a scream, but pushing it - stepping rapidly back, eyes wide and hand gripping tightly to the bag. "Wh-what...?" she sputtered at the sight of those...those...were those bodies?!