So, like. Assuming there's a moment in time when Junpei is by himself in his assigned room, he will suddenly hear the sound of something large crashing in the kitchenette. The floor will vibrate briefly from the impact.
This was not preceded by any indication of the door being unlocked by one of his roommates.
Should he go investigate, he will find... Carlos. Intact. Flesh surprisingly unmelty. He's bent over the mini-fridge, which seems to have been knocked over for some reason or another. He blinks owlishly at Junpei, like he's not 100% sure what the fuck just happened here.]
... Uh. Hey?
[damn bitch you slip into the mortal realm like this?]
w0, sunday.
So, like. Assuming there's a moment in time when Junpei is by himself in his assigned room, he will suddenly hear the sound of something large crashing in the kitchenette. The floor will vibrate briefly from the impact.
This was not preceded by any indication of the door being unlocked by one of his roommates.
Should he go investigate, he will find... Carlos. Intact. Flesh surprisingly unmelty. He's bent over the mini-fridge, which seems to have been knocked over for some reason or another. He blinks owlishly at Junpei, like he's not 100% sure what the fuck just happened here.]
... Uh. Hey?
[damn bitch you slip into the mortal realm like this?]