<div class="floatleft">(https://preview.redd.it/28ow4fgkpne31.jpg?width=640&amp;crop=smart&amp;auto=webp&amp;s=d189634974704b60ab0aa211a4d99a897306c434) </div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Mugi Hakase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=348080.msg16392316#msg16392316)</em><br/><strong>Main Progeny Crystal:</strong><em>Iskandar</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Checked Blazer, Black Dress (https://d2w9m16hs9jc37.cloudfront.net/upload/Sumi_Blog/1904_blazer_dress_inspo/5_total_look.jpg?1555419176067), No Shoes<br/><strong>HP:</strong><em>55/55</em><br/><strong>EP:</strong><em>70/70</em><br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em> July 2nd, 11:00am JST&gt;3:00pm XST</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Mugi's Penthouse Apartment (Roppongi, Minato, Tokyo) &gt; Triumvirat Villa, Echeveau</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Prospective Crystelia Coven Members, Alice, Alethea |<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDAL IDEATION<br/><hr/><br/>Mugi Hakase was admittedly not having the greatest of days, though that truly seemed to be the course as she sighed while cutting into her hamburg steak at the table made for much more people than just herself to inhabit. She had told herself that maybe she could finally make friends when she moved out nearly a decade ago from that house which only seemed to be filled with her worries and the screams of her parents. She had finally sent in enough songs to afford a different space free to finally be herself and have proper ramps.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, she hadn't accounted that when one happens to not really socialize in school and the encounters she had with people were hardly discussions, her worries hadn't left in the fact that she found herself incredibly awkward in actually joining them in the first place. Hence, the hopes over the years were dashed as while she did occasionally collaborate with others due to her management arranging it, none of those connections really seemed to exist outside of the office. There were parties she got invited to by association, but accessibility was a noted issue when there was no one to assist her when she got inside.<br/><br/>What had to be the worst part though was a part of the only people she trusted on some level to give her the rare times she felt validated......the crazier fans. See, Mugi was "good house" levels of money, "but she was certainly not "personal bodyguard" levels of money. Hence, last night had been a common trend of incidents so far where she just barely managed to roll her wheels as strong as her hands could push her before just barely managing to get inside the locked penthouse complex before the hand she had beat off with her purse multiple times before fully claimed her. The only times someone wanted her badly just had to be like this of all things.<br/><br/>As a result, when the black-haired woman stared forward with a look that simply was just lost in its entirety, the meal below her started to get notedly saltier with each broken drop that left those windows into her soul. Those eyes of hers amidst her growing sobs then caught the sight of the sky from her high window and it felt so much like it was the only thing in her head at the moment. Almost like an inspiration she felt confined to. The sound of her clattering fork would be heard as she put that focus to pulling out from the table and turning out to the balcony exit.<br/><br/>However, when she rolled through the door with a permanent change to her life.....her reddened eyes hardly expected to find herself screaming while her wheelchair was not made for suddenly being shunted into soil-rich earth instead of paved stone. Hence, her only movement of movement was awkwardly left on its side as Mugi scrambled to grab onto her cane and get on back up. She admittedly encountered this problem before and got to the hard work of using her cane to upright herself. Her mind currently lacked the expectation that someone would actually attempt to help her at this point.<br/><br/>Speaking of other people, whether they helped her or not, the poor woman was left extremely confused why she was in some odd villa area filled to the brim with them instead of lacking any ground whatsoever. Her eyes were scrambling and scanning in panicked confusion as she poorly tried to deal with the whiplash of being so involved in.......that........and ending up at some lecture where it felt like subtitles were translating this strange language in her head when the redhead greeted them with her soft voice! Having to shunt all those resources in her head to decoding this. was only seeming to lock her this preciously flustered gaze. The fact she was staring at the two people in front of her that looked like cosplayers wasn't helping!<br/><br/>"Bu-Bu-Bu....." Mugi was trying to find the words of all things when Alice claimed they needed heroes, unaware as whatever magic was translating thing for her was translating those stuttered syllables to everyone else. How was she was going to be a hero?! She could hardly get into most front doors on a good day!!! Especially when she was already trying to not freak out about all this and the "tattooed musical notes" (https://www.shutterstock.com/image-vector/music-notes-curves-swirls-vector-260nw-1705493965.jpg) suddenly on the hand she hardly used much! "Bu-Bu-But I'm just a composer!" She adorably squeaked as the grim shaman whispered chillingly into her ear even though it wasn't like she couldn't sing.<br/><br/>She was feeling even less sure of the situation as said woman took over the lecture after Alice went to tend to a small explosion that had her nearly tipping over in her chair once more. What seemed to have Mugi actively breathing a bit heavily and cringing with worry though as the argument began to briefly fill the air, bringing to mind some less than pleasant experiences. When came around to her turn for the wand, she grabbed it in the hopes she could hopefully find a way out of here, her head still completely blanking what exactly she'd do if she ever got home. Nonetheless, she ended up hugging the wand close since it felt comfortable in a way her head just didn't seem to have the words for.