[Jurinjo]

((...ugh I hate how links confuse the system of whether or not I'm actually logged in. Anyways- I forgot my CoS's info! -is stupid- Sorry! D= I thought I saved a word file though...at least I know his name: Soriin. ^-^;

ps I know I won't rp enough to win. I barely post much. But hopefully i can help kick this thread forward? ))

Jurinjo walked into the graveyard. Even though he was quite used to being in them thanks to a certain class he not once went at night. It made him feel light-headed and weary. And yet at his back was his own Child of Song: Soriin, a ghost. Everything about him and this whole situation was well...messed up. Jurinjo couldn't help but think "why me?" despite Soriin having it much worse.

"I swear if a rotting corpse rises from the ground I WILL get the hell out of here." Jurinjo's tone made it sound more of a tension breaker. Soriin gave a small smile at the joke.