[Why does she keep finding herself on this damn thing who knows. Mysterious force at work and all that. At least the guy she's sitting with seems interesting again. Since she's covered with her own scars, the bandages don't really bother her and the fox mask is simply a strange thing for him to hold on to.
But there's also the fact that he looks remarkably like Shirasu. But she doesn't get much of a chance to say anything about it (is is Shirasu? Is he hurt??) because the ride starts... and quickly goes to hell.
She yelps in surprise, thanking biology for inhuman reflexes as she avoids being shanked not by robots, but her own-- ally? Eh... Seatmate.]
Shirasu! Watch it! [She snaps at him irritably and wiggles out of her seat further, eying him critically.] ...Not Shirasu? Hm....
phase rollercoaster hell
But there's also the fact that he looks remarkably like Shirasu. But she doesn't get much of a chance to say anything about it (is is Shirasu? Is he hurt??) because the ride starts... and quickly goes to hell.
She yelps in surprise, thanking biology for inhuman reflexes as she avoids being shanked not by robots, but her own-- ally? Eh... Seatmate.]
Shirasu! Watch it! [She snaps at him irritably and wiggles out of her seat further, eying him critically.] ...Not Shirasu? Hm....