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[oversmiling]

[Seishirou was at a Disadavantage. A considerable one, at that: his powers weren't working, his head was pounding with a headache that he refused to let slow him, and he had no idea where he was. He had not come here of his own will, and he hadn't, honestly, the slightest idea of whose will it was.

He was not going to let it deter him, of course; it was a setback. It was manageable, and he would conquer it. Setbacks in general were an acceptable, if irritating, problem.

If he ran into the twins now, it would be a complicated bluff to fend off Kamui-- assuming, of course, that Kamui himself was not under the same limitations that Seishirou was.

Well. Nothing to do but explore the situation, then. He nudged a piece of the sarcophagus he'd awoken in with his foot, noting the others broken nearby.

There were more people, then.]

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[overworking]

[There were more people. One of them was sitting on a ledge feet above Seishirou, having woken up not too long before, giving himself a moment to let the headache pass. If he had woken up in some unscheduled world, Fuuma wasn't in a rush to get anywhere. After all, where would he get to?]

[Waking up here had been unexpected, but even more so was the person emerging out of the sarcophagus below.]

Well, this is a surprise.

[oversleeping]

[Subaru let out a soft sound of surprise as hr gave another shove at his sarcophagus, only for the stone abruptly gave away. Both Subaru and the crumbling stone toppled to the ground, leaving Subaru to land in a rather undignified sprawl. He threw one arm over his eyes and curled in on himself slightly, protecting his face and body from the remains of the sarcophagus. It was only once the debris had settled and the room had grown quiet that he moved to rise from his spot on the floor. He stood and shook the dust from his clothes -- as best as he could, at least -- then peered around the massive room uncertainly.
]

[Where was he?]

Hello?