[ That's nice... The first thing Shion wanted to do was question basically all of this because one: he's not that old! two: souvenir hats... aren't his favouite thing? and three: ...that quote.
This is all wrong.
To be fair he shouldn't be worrying about that now because he's stuck in a room and people are - rushing for weapons!? It's happening all too fast and Shion doesn't know where to begin! He looks around, finding the location of the weapons and then the exit... Okay, he can do this- maybe? But it looks like he's not the only one kind of standing around (possibly) semi-confused so he reaches out for the stranger and places a hand on their shoulder. ]
We should get going, it looks like it'll get messy in here.
Phase III
[ Now, sneaking up and stealing wasn't his idea because he would never do such a thing. Though, deep down... A part of Shion thought maybe anyone would be kind enough to help him? Going into a random stranger's territory is definitely a big risk, but he has to try.
He managed to swipe a small pistol which is currently tucked into his pocket. If he's attacked he'll surely run, but it's there for last resort.
...Then lights, camera and action!? Shion's preeetty sure he heard someone stir. So, he lifts his hands up instead to show he's harmless! ]
Ah... This looks pretty bad doesn't it? [ Duh... Shion only lets out a nervous laugh. ] But trust me, I just wanted to ask for help.
Phase IV
[ It all happened in a blur, and not even Shion realized what he had really done.
He opens his eyes to only see that familiar shape on the ground. Then the realization dawns on him and he immediately rushes over to the body on the ground. ] Nezumi--!!
[ Shion crouches down, and rolls the body over. He begins searching for any signs of life - a pulse, just anything, almost desperately too. There's too much blood and no way he could've survived. He knows that, but yet... It's obviously too late, he's giving into his own emotions, and he can't find himself thinking too rationally. He grips the body's shoulders and try to give it a good shake. ]
ota!
[ That's nice... The first thing Shion wanted to do was question basically all of this because one: he's not that old! two: souvenir hats... aren't his favouite thing? and three: ...that quote.
This is all wrong.
To be fair he shouldn't be worrying about that now because he's stuck in a room and people are - rushing for weapons!? It's happening all too fast and Shion doesn't know where to begin! He looks around, finding the location of the weapons and then the exit... Okay, he can do this- maybe? But it looks like he's not the only one kind of standing around (possibly) semi-confused so he reaches out for the stranger and places a hand on their shoulder. ]
We should get going, it looks like it'll get messy in here.
Phase III
[ Now, sneaking up and stealing wasn't his idea because he would never do such a thing. Though, deep down... A part of Shion thought maybe anyone would be kind enough to help him? Going into a random stranger's territory is definitely a big risk, but he has to try.
He managed to swipe a small pistol which is currently tucked into his pocket. If he's attacked he'll surely run, but it's there for last resort.
...Then lights, camera and action!? Shion's preeetty sure he heard someone stir. So, he lifts his hands up instead to show he's harmless! ]
Ah... This looks pretty bad doesn't it? [ Duh... Shion only lets out a nervous laugh. ] But trust me, I just wanted to ask for help.
Phase IV
[ It all happened in a blur, and not even Shion realized what he had really done.
He opens his eyes to only see that familiar shape on the ground. Then the realization dawns on him and he immediately rushes over to the body on the ground. ] Nezumi--!!
[ Shion crouches down, and rolls the body over. He begins searching for any signs of life - a pulse, just anything, almost desperately too. There's too much blood and no way he could've survived. He knows that, but yet... It's obviously too late, he's giving into his own emotions, and he can't find himself thinking too rationally. He grips the body's shoulders and try to give it a good shake. ]
We can't meet like this... Open your eyes.