I Like It Rough [Active/Open]
Characters: Minako, Skinless, whoever wants to join
Setting: Gold Bathroom
Time: Just as Night 19 is beginning
Summary: A wild Skinless appears!
Warnings: Fightings, and creepy skinless things
Minako did her best to smile at her reflection as she adjusted her infamous red hair bow, but she wasn’t surprised when the smile fell horribly short and wasn’t even cheerful. In fact, she was feeling far from cheerful. She had yet to find a way to communicate with the other Senshi, and she was worried that her communicator would eventually stop working completely. As far as she could tell, with the sun seeming to never go down, she had been here for maybe a week and a half? Maybe more. She could only rely on her sleep schedule, which was not the best factor to go by. A mix of paranoia and general uneasiness had made sleep sparse, though she had been managing to sleep more and more the longer she was here.
With every ‘day’ that passed, she felt a little bit of her determination and hope to escape dwindle. Everyone she had met and talked to had said the same thing - there was no way out, and this place was dangerous. When she inquired to what was so dangerous, they had told her the same - Nighttime. Always at nighttime. So, she had taken their advice and found a room, stocking it with canned goods and things like that from the kitchen. She had explored the place and found a few delightful things (as delightful as the situation could be) and a few things that horrified her. But as the day drug on, she had begun to become more and more jumpy, her fighting instincts crawling like ants under her skin as night slowly approached.
And that was another thing entirely. Fighting wasn’t something that was foreign to her, but she had never remained in her Venus state for this long before. She had only untransformed a few times over the past two weeks, to do things like shower and take a few naps here and there in her civilian form, and she was worried about the consequences. Not for the first time, she wished Ami or Setsuna were around. Surely, they could give her some sort of answer on that? Even Artemis would be greatly welcomed... Especially Artemis. It was weird, to be in a situation like this and not being able to contact her guardian. It was... disconcerting. It made her jumpier than she already was and Minako knew that she was more prone to making stupid mistakes when that happened. Which was bad.
Giving a heavy sigh, she glanced in the mirror one last time to make sure her bow was how she wanted it before turning towards the bathroom door. She might as well go do... something.
Setting: Gold Bathroom
Time: Just as Night 19 is beginning
Summary: A wild Skinless appears!
Warnings: Fightings, and creepy skinless things
Minako did her best to smile at her reflection as she adjusted her infamous red hair bow, but she wasn’t surprised when the smile fell horribly short and wasn’t even cheerful. In fact, she was feeling far from cheerful. She had yet to find a way to communicate with the other Senshi, and she was worried that her communicator would eventually stop working completely. As far as she could tell, with the sun seeming to never go down, she had been here for maybe a week and a half? Maybe more. She could only rely on her sleep schedule, which was not the best factor to go by. A mix of paranoia and general uneasiness had made sleep sparse, though she had been managing to sleep more and more the longer she was here.
With every ‘day’ that passed, she felt a little bit of her determination and hope to escape dwindle. Everyone she had met and talked to had said the same thing - there was no way out, and this place was dangerous. When she inquired to what was so dangerous, they had told her the same - Nighttime. Always at nighttime. So, she had taken their advice and found a room, stocking it with canned goods and things like that from the kitchen. She had explored the place and found a few delightful things (as delightful as the situation could be) and a few things that horrified her. But as the day drug on, she had begun to become more and more jumpy, her fighting instincts crawling like ants under her skin as night slowly approached.
And that was another thing entirely. Fighting wasn’t something that was foreign to her, but she had never remained in her Venus state for this long before. She had only untransformed a few times over the past two weeks, to do things like shower and take a few naps here and there in her civilian form, and she was worried about the consequences. Not for the first time, she wished Ami or Setsuna were around. Surely, they could give her some sort of answer on that? Even Artemis would be greatly welcomed... Especially Artemis. It was weird, to be in a situation like this and not being able to contact her guardian. It was... disconcerting. It made her jumpier than she already was and Minako knew that she was more prone to making stupid mistakes when that happened. Which was bad.
Giving a heavy sigh, she glanced in the mirror one last time to make sure her bow was how she wanted it before turning towards the bathroom door. She might as well go do... something.