|Neku Sakuraba (crayonwarrior) wrote in marinasylum,|
@ 2012-05-08 23:34:00
|Entry tags:||jane maxwell, judith, naoto fuyumine, neku sakuraba, nia teppelin, stephanie brown, suzaku kururugi, yomi isayama, yuri lowell, yuuri shibuya|
[when Neku wakes up, face-first on the pavement, dazed and confused, he doesn't know what to make of how -- quiet it is. and when the situation comes back to him, all at once in a sickening rush, he shoves his way to his feet and gropes for his pins. he still has them, all of them, even the player pin, even the red skull pin]
[a thousand potential explanations rush through his mind before he notices the explanations right in front of his eyes. he spends a while poring over the welcome message and the brochure, and then listening to the other new arrivals, trying to think about this reasonably instead of freaking out the way he so desperately wants to]
[feel free to find him while he's flailing, reading, or brooding! he's spending most of his time folded unabashedly on the ground against a wall. otherwise...]
--Hey. [a slightly awkward pause. he's half-buried in his high collar and heavy headphones, but he's working his way out of his comfort zone] This has been way easier to digest than my last impossible kidnapping. So, thanks, I guess. Props to the welcome committee.
I mostly wanted to know if anyone has met a Shiki Misaki, or a guy calling himself Beat. If not, then -- does anyone recognize this?
[he flashes a small black-and-white pin with a skull emblazoned on it between two fingers, and then lowers it again]
[he needs to be sure]