Three days had passed since Scarlett and Shūmei's awakening, and Vault Terminus had settled into a new rhythm. The morning found Jin in the Command Wing's common area, watching his expanded team navigate their first real breakfast together as a complete group. The space felt crowded now—six people around a table designed for four—but there was something comforting about the quiet conversations and shared meals.
[HP: 280/280] [Stamina: 285/285]
As Jin sipped his nutritional drink, he caught himself rubbing his eyes more than usual. They've been feeling strange lately—sensitive to light, almost burning at times. When he'd checked in the mirror this morning, he could have sworn his brown eyes looked... faded. Like someone had diluted them with crimson ink.
[Status Effects: Phoenix Vitality (+20% all resistances), Death's Embrace (Immune to fear), Enhanced Pheromone Production (Active)]
