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Shaun Ellen

~ Meet and Greet ~

The boy looked up at the Infinite Knight as she greeted him back. To him, Shona seemed nice. While, yes, Knights weren't supposed to be the bad guys, she seemed softer than he might have expected her to be. Just as calm, though, as she took point in leading the group. The change wasn't exactly drastic, nor unexpected, but noticeable. She gave her orders, and walked away - leaving the rabble that was the group to fend for themselves.

“What the hell did you do?!”

Slightly taken aback by the comment, he uncomfortably shifted away from Davis a short ways to but some distance between them.
"I-I didn't do a-anything..!" which was true. Prevented from replying further, his head swivelled towards the slightly familiar voice of... As unlikely as it seemed, MaryPie - or that was how he referred to her after opting not to remember her last name - strolling up from from the corridor to their behind, with a metal man on her tail. Spotting him, she immediately ran up and clasped his hand; eliciting a slight start from him. Shaun looked upon her with a slightly dazed expression - being more worried about her composure than their apparent kidnapping - and idly listened to the reasons she had compiled in the brief seconds she noticed him.

"I-I'm here 'cause I was i-ill... A-and anyway, h-how you'd know I-I-I a g-girlfriend..!?" he exclaimed through a slight blush, never really raising his voice beyond that of a slightly louder statement; which was considerable, noting his generally quiet tone. Their conversation, however, was cut short by a short, rather pretty female whom had approached with notable speed and clung herself to the large metal man that stood a short ways away.

Wait, was that..? What did the bear say... Trap... Tr-trap?! The boy's blush slightly deepened realising the mistake, and profusely apologised in his head to the gir-BOY! Mary, quickly forgetting their conversation, immediately left the area containing Shaun and proceeded to smother the poor boy, whilst another Infinite - whose name and talent had completely escaped him - played recordings from a small device at her side, which contained endlessly entertaining phrases; such as "Put your shoe on your head!" now available at your local store, £39.99, terms and conditions apply.

Around himself Shaun observed more and more people, Infinites as previously mentioned by their host Monokuma, congregating around the halls as they exited their elevators and stepped out into the light of their prison. He wasn't entirely sure what was happening, but that wasn't what was preoccupying his mind. More-so, it was the who and the how and the why of the situation that perplexed him. 

If he was understanding it correctly, someone had managed to enter one of the largest and well funded hospitals in the world, kidnapped 17 - maybe more - Infinites, and dumped them all in modified elevators, without being caught by CCTV or employees. That, in of itself, spoke to him as Infinite status. Meaning whoever enacted this event was affiliated with the Infinite Initiative in some way, be it in a positive or negative light. Who knew? They might have been a high ranking member... Access to patients for one-to-one meetings, possible control over admin only areas and any such technology that was was present, including CCTV... Even the electronic chemical dispensers that they were bound to have, connected to storage's of aesthetics and similar with which they could dose them; not to mention that chances were they could delete the records of said stealing of resources. They could always have been someone who favoured them negatively, however... It didn't seem likely. Not unless that person was like Davis, who "cheats the system", as Monokuma so eloquently put it, or that person had multiple Infinite talents - such as advanced learning, or mimicry.

Shaun glanced around a bit, taking in the faces or the people surrounding him. What if it really was Davis, Mr Perfection. Probably not. Not that there was much point in attempting to deduce their identity, since he hadn't a clue as to anyone's backgrounds or personalities. Well, maybe Mary's, but the chances of her orchestrating a large scale kidnapping were below zero simply because - to Shaun at least - it seemed unlikely she had the mental capacity to register the activities of more than five people at once. Though she was nice, so he'd give her that.

Stepping away from the group, he placed himself with his back to the wall - idly watching the interactions of the people. He wasn't good with socialising, nor people if he was being honest to himself. It might have seemed odd, but he preferred it when he was on his own. It was more peaceful that way, with less distractions.
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