InsaneJournal

Shot through the heart|Non-event|Open
[He doesn't quite know where he is when he first wakes up. Or rather, there's a vague sense of recognition, a half-faded memory from an old dream.

Jun stares at the room he's in, looking up at the ceiling of something that looks suspiciously like what Hollywood thinks the harem chambers in the Taj Mahal might look like. It's as big as a ballroom, but full of couches and beds and pillows. He pulls his cloak tighter around him...

...He feels quite strange. No harm in waiting for his head to clear before heading out, right?]

...Huh...

[ooc; This one won't initially remember his time in Marina, but it'll slowly come back depending on who he threads with. ♥]