[Shinju sits on a bench near the plaza, alone. He wonders how Amaterasu and the others are doing, wherever they are ( Read more... )

[His voice is quiet and calm, as if he's thought long and hard about his words ( Read more... )

[Shinju lies face up in the central plaza, exactly where his homonculus double was killed lol timewarp. Slowly, he wakes up, and his sightless eyes stare up towards the sky for a moment, confused. Isn't he supposed to be restrained in the hospital...? He's outside... but how did he get here? Why does he feel like he's been sleeping forever ( Read more... )

The date is January 4th.

You wake up like normal, in your own bed (well, the one in your apartment, anyway), comfy and not sure if you want to get up. It is pretty warm under these covers, after all. Hmm... It's not usually this warm.

( You finally open your eyes and see why. )

princesseimi visits Shinju in the hospital after speaking with femmebutdanger, remembering some of his scars and how he never said where he got them.

( He's already gone over the edge, and there's no going back. )

[Shinju lies in a hospital bed, his wrists restrained. In all honesty, though, he doesn't have the strength to struggle against them, even if he does snap again. Kresnik's healing hadn't helped with the damage to his muscles, and it will likely be a while before he can lift much with his left arm or breathe without difficulty. Added to the fact ( Read more... )

[Thanks to the help of Emeraude and Kresnik, Shinju was safely moved to the hospital to recover from his injuries. He's doing well, as Kresnik healed most of the gashes, and the antidote is working just fine. Unfortunately, there's something other than his injuries that desperately needs treatment...

Come by for a visit and see if you can help him

[A tilted view of Shinju appears, the fatigued look on his face visible in the corner, the blood (much of it not his) covering his clothes and running down his arm and face obvious. A few buildings (including the library) and the sky are behind him, showing that he's in the Northern district, though where exactly is hard to tell. As he begins to ( Read more... )

Shinju sat in a chair in his living room, legs pulled up to his chest. The soft sound of some instrumental jazz filled the room and managed to keep the silence of the apartment from strangling him. He'd already had enough trouble breathing lately with all the stress ( Read more... )

Hello all! Ryoko here, letting those of you who are interested know that I've just created a musebox for all of us U_A'ers, unterallen.

If you'd like to join, just request and you're in! Other muses you play are welcome to join in, too! It is a musebox, after all. Once you're in, post to your heart's content.

So, again: Our musebox is at unterallen. If anyone would ( Read more... )