[Shin's not a particularly happy camper, having watched himself thud onto the floor like so many potatoes (Komaeda getting put on fire and then mute was some compensation though) before the strange pull brought them all here, a split-second fear that maybe he was actually going into the light and that was it running through him like a live wire.
As a spirit he doesn't look all that much different, maybe a touch more transparent; these clothes are just part of his identity at this point, except... the scarf. It's longer, and it's moving with him in a way less like gravity or wind is affecting it and more like it's lengths are an extension of him. Which they are. The five tassels on each end look a little like the fingers and thumb of a hand.
Also odd is the... slight... afterimage of shadow, like a split second lag of his shape behind his movements, particularly noticeable with the unconscious motions of the scarf ends. Don't worry about it tho.
His floating's a bit wobbly but he's had like... a whole sixty seconds of practice and leaning on his back, arms and legs folded, is relatively easy and stable position.]
...is everyone here? [He's craning his neck to do a quick headcount, and also not liking just how many potential doors in the background there are to check. That doesn't bode well.] If it's just like that time... we can't stay long.
[There's no reflections, just doors, but he doesn't trust like that. The fourth floor was just not a great time at all.]
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As a spirit he doesn't look all that much different, maybe a touch more transparent; these clothes are just part of his identity at this point, except... the scarf. It's longer, and it's moving with him in a way less like gravity or wind is affecting it and more like it's lengths are an extension of him. Which they are. The five tassels on each end look a little like the fingers and thumb of a hand.
Also odd is the... slight... afterimage of shadow, like a split second lag of his shape behind his movements, particularly noticeable with the unconscious motions of the scarf ends. Don't worry about it tho.
His floating's a bit wobbly but he's had like... a whole sixty seconds of practice and leaning on his back, arms and legs folded, is relatively easy and stable position.]
...is everyone here? [He's craning his neck to do a quick headcount, and also not liking just how many potential doors in the background there are to check. That doesn't bode well.] If it's just like that time... we can't stay long.
[There's no reflections, just doors, but he doesn't trust like that. The fourth floor was just not a great time at all.]