[[In the middle of the night, lighting up the Ginkan streets is a crimson radiance, wandering aimlessly.
If one looked a bit closer, one could see that the crimson luminance was an image of a translucent boy with pale hair, drifting wearily as if to the point of exhaustion, and on the boy's face an expression of despair.]]
[[ooc: ...This takes place the same night and just after the events of
this entry. Is part of plottage, but anyone who has any reason to be up this night (or perhaps are involved in that plottage?) can come across him. ...There will be a certain thread that will be filtered and will take place after any other threads here, but that will be labelled as such.
...Also, like usual for me, don't expect immediate responses. Even if it takes me a day or two, honestly, I *will* get back to you. My attention span will last as long as yours will. XD;; That's just my style, folks.]]