The Demi-Fiend returns!

[demifemme]

Who: Shura and OPEN
Where: Apartment building in Pisces
Summary: Shura tries to go back to her apartment from the Hospital.
Warnings: None so far!


Fortunately, the trip between Caduceus Hospital and the Visitor's apartment building in Pisces was a short one. Wheelchair-bound as she was now, thanks to trying to fight her Shadow, Shura didn't think she could have taken the humiliation of a longer trip. In addition to that, Hinoto-Ri itself had not really been designed for people who couldn't run. Getting in and off the tram was a pain, not to mention that to access an elevator, she had had to get off at the main station in Pisces and wheel herself all the way back to the apartments. Just as her still weak arms had about fallen off, she found herself in front of the building, and the five concrete steps leading to the main entrance. Fuck, she had forgotten about that. She honestly felt like crying, right now.

Comments

[dontrunawayfromliving]

"...Shura?"

WHAT HAPPENED

[poorlittleblueburdie]

Someone's out heading somewhere again, past the apartment building there in Pisces, a coffee cup in hand... and has to stop at seeing her there like that.

His wings sink a bit, and he takes a step over to her, quiet. "Pardon, but...."

Get upset, worried, uncertain... get awkward. Check.

"Is there-- I mean, may I help with anything...?"

[jonathandammit]

Exploring the new world he found himself in took priority. In any case, the Pisces apartment building- which half of the other visitors lived in- stood out like a sore thumb, amongst all the other wards he's been to. The storeys stacked up, almost like a tower- many similar existed in Tokyo, but have long been destroyed and vandalized.

Another something that sticks out like a sore thumb is the presence of someone at the entrance. Jonathan planned on just walking by as the sounds of movement reached his ears, but when he horned his head, he saw someone in a... strange chair, like that man Stephen from before. He's standing there for a moment, watching as the other doesn't move either, and it clicks in his head that if that person can't get off the chair, getting up the stairs is going to be a problem.

"Oh!" Jonathan walked a bit closer. "Do you require any assistance?"