Right. The phantom thieves did the same thing the first time he came to this school, did they not? In one second he's looking at Kasumi speaking into the metanav and in the next its as if spirals have suddenly overcome his visions- lolling and peaking in through the edges as his whole body feels like its in the air for a moment before he's back on ground again.
Darkness envelopes them as Maruki looks around at the bright red train tracks and railings running down on the ground. Sumire is now in an almost all-black outfit, a lot unlike the student he knows from Shujin with the black mask on her face. The ripples clearly have affected him as well as he finds himself looking down at a white gloved hand and dressed in all whites again. He's sticking out like a sore thumb here.
And then the persona appears, reminding him once again of the winged monster erupting behind Ren yesterday. His eyes widen as he watches the gold and crimson mix with each other but oh wait this is different-
He's nearly taken aback, one step behind the other before the heel of his shoe hits the railing and he almost falls before a tentacle erupts and solidifies itself into the ground- letting him stand upright again. "Wow, that was- not embarassing at all," he cuts as the tentacle leaves the ground and disappears. "So this is mementos?" He looks up at the wild outlines of this other world manifested from the app. "I saw Kurusu-kun and his friends disappearing like this as well- you kids really are getting into dangerous matters."
"And the persona..." Its as if he's looking at a star. Or perhaps a meteorite now piercing the earth's atmosphere to look like a piece of sun itself. "That Ren had a similar one- it had wings...I think? He called it Raoul."
Its then Yoshizawa throws the question at her. He nods, "Yeah just let me get the injury out so even I will have some idea on what happened to it." He carefully slips out his injured hand from his sleeve- now showing off the entire area of damage done to his arm whilst rolling up his sleeve. The bandage was wrapped all around his fingers to his elbow- slight black veins peaking up and disappearing into the folded creases as he groans from its own sight then offers a quick glance to the young red haired girl. "Sorry its a bit gorey," he says as if he doesn't know what kind of madness these people go through as he removes the pin of his bandage and lets the linen fall.
The hand has faded into a near charred skin tone with small flecks of green now showing in small areas where the bullets were embedded into him yesterday. Its too much of a mess to look at. He quickly covers up the entire wound with his other arm. "Go ahead, please."
TW: gore
The metanav...
Right. The phantom thieves did the same thing the first time he came to this school, did they not? In one second he's looking at Kasumi speaking into the metanav and in the next its as if spirals have suddenly overcome his visions- lolling and peaking in through the edges as his whole body feels like its in the air for a moment before he's back on ground again.
Darkness envelopes them as Maruki looks around at the bright red train tracks and railings running down on the ground. Sumire is now in an almost all-black outfit, a lot unlike the student he knows from Shujin with the black mask on her face. The ripples clearly have affected him as well as he finds himself looking down at a white gloved hand and dressed in all whites again. He's sticking out like a sore thumb here.
And then the persona appears, reminding him once again of the winged monster erupting behind Ren yesterday. His eyes widen as he watches the gold and crimson mix with each other but oh wait this is different-
He's nearly taken aback, one step behind the other before the heel of his shoe hits the railing and he almost falls before a tentacle erupts and solidifies itself into the ground- letting him stand upright again. "Wow, that was- not embarassing at all," he cuts as the tentacle leaves the ground and disappears. "So this is mementos?" He looks up at the wild outlines of this other world manifested from the app. "I saw Kurusu-kun and his friends disappearing like this as well- you kids really are getting into dangerous matters."
"And the persona..." Its as if he's looking at a star. Or perhaps a meteorite now piercing the earth's atmosphere to look like a piece of sun itself. "That Ren had a similar one- it had wings...I think? He called it Raoul."
Its then Yoshizawa throws the question at her. He nods, "Yeah just let me get the injury out so even I will have some idea on what happened to it." He carefully slips out his injured hand from his sleeve- now showing off the entire area of damage done to his arm whilst rolling up his sleeve. The bandage was wrapped all around his fingers to his elbow- slight black veins peaking up and disappearing into the folded creases as he groans from its own sight then offers a quick glance to the young red haired girl. "Sorry its a bit gorey," he says as if he doesn't know what kind of madness these people go through as he removes the pin of his bandage and lets the linen fall.
The hand has faded into a near charred skin tone with small flecks of green now showing in small areas where the bullets were embedded into him yesterday. Its too much of a mess to look at. He quickly covers up the entire wound with his other arm. "Go ahead, please."