Shin Tensou (
yumemi_no_ou) wrote in
eswareinmal2012-07-16 07:13 pm
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First Dream [Log]
Characters: Shin & Anyone else
Open? Yep
Where: Just outside the smithy or around town
When: RD11
What: Shin's attempting to get the hang of being back in his body again. It's not going so well.
Shin hated being cooped up. While Aralu was willing (mostly) to push him around in the wheelchair that Hawk had made him, but he couldn't help feeling like he was just being a burden and a bother. It didn't help that this was the worst his back had ever been, the bumpy ride in the cart not doing it any favors, and having been astral for even just the few weeks he had been made him all too aware of the pathetic state his body was in.
He had managed the very short walk to the door with little trouble and had sat down heavily in the wheel chair after, waiting for the pain to subside. He could do this. He just had to take it slowly... right...?
With the most careful of motions he grabbed hold of the wheels of his chair, taking great care to not move his back at all as he carefully pulled them forward, the chair inching along. He could do this... as long as he kept his back steady, as long as he went slowly...
...as long as no one ran into him...
... Maybe he'd just go astral and explore that way.
[[OoC: Feel free to spot him after he's given up and gone astral. He'll basically look like a ghost that way]]
Open? Yep
Where: Just outside the smithy or around town
When: RD11
What: Shin's attempting to get the hang of being back in his body again. It's not going so well.
Shin hated being cooped up. While Aralu was willing (mostly) to push him around in the wheelchair that Hawk had made him, but he couldn't help feeling like he was just being a burden and a bother. It didn't help that this was the worst his back had ever been, the bumpy ride in the cart not doing it any favors, and having been astral for even just the few weeks he had been made him all too aware of the pathetic state his body was in.
He had managed the very short walk to the door with little trouble and had sat down heavily in the wheel chair after, waiting for the pain to subside. He could do this. He just had to take it slowly... right...?
With the most careful of motions he grabbed hold of the wheels of his chair, taking great care to not move his back at all as he carefully pulled them forward, the chair inching along. He could do this... as long as he kept his back steady, as long as he went slowly...
...as long as no one ran into him...
... Maybe he'd just go astral and explore that way.
[[OoC: Feel free to spot him after he's given up and gone astral. He'll basically look like a ghost that way]]

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And now, a little smile. "In the last few years, I went from studying a race dead for 50,000 years to trying to save my own people from extinction. 'Whirlwind' is something I can understand."
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"But I'm here. So I am going to learn whatever I can about the 'magic' and if Shepard can't win Earth, maybe I can...give us another chance." A moment of silence. Heavy silence. "Sorry," she said. "It's hard not to think about it."
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