Phantasos

[Shin's sitting at a table outside one of the city's cafes, sipping a latte and smoking a cigarette. He's hoping there's somewhere around here that sells more, because his pack is getting low.

More than that, though, he's hoping someone'll come along who can tell him where he is. Because he was just leaving Nobu's to meet Reira when he somehow ended up here, and this is not cool. He's got to get his necklace back, and the band's gonna be playing for a major label soon. This is not a good time to get stuck in a random city with no people.

Exhaling deeply, he takes another sip and lets his gaze roam over the city. No one at all. Creepy.]

["Restless."

That was the best word to describe this young man. He was leaning against a sidewalk bench and tossed a tennis ball against the wall of a building in front of him. He puts a spin on the ball here and there, only barely moving to catch the ball again.

Perhaps a stressy thought came to him as he missed the return-bounce, ball leaping past him and the bench.]

!?

...

Aww fuck.

[He vaulted over the bench with his arm to chase after the ball across the street, not really mindful if he were to bump into someone...]


(( OOC: mind smacking around playing with a restless muse? He's got a knife, but he can play nice! ♥ :D Also AU abound, so he hails from POST-S1. ;) ))