It can be found here.
[The smell of baking cookies fills the kitchen and the hallway outside of it. Souji's at the fridge, pouring a glass of milk, which he sets on the table. He looks over toward the oven where babbyfied Yousuke is standing, peering into the window in the oven door. Souji smiles to himself.]
It'll be a few more minutes.
[ooc: responses will be answered by Souji and Yousuke.]
It'll be a few more minutes.
[ooc: responses will be answered by Souji and Yousuke.]
[Souji looks like he hasn't slept in several days. He's sitting on the floor in a hallway with his sword propped against the wall beside him.]
We need to figure out who's still alive and who the wolves are.
[His eyes flicker down to the side, then he turns the feed private.]
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We need to figure out who's still alive and who the wolves are.
[His eyes flicker down to the side, then he turns the feed private.]
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[Souji's sitting under a tree in the orchard with his comm device. He's been here awhile now, and has noticed something that, to him, is really odd.]
Is the weather always clear like this, here?
[He might have been intending to say more but there is an apple like...two feet away from him on the ground and clearly it needs to be eaten, stat.]
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Is the weather always clear like this, here?
[He might have been intending to say more but there is an apple like...two feet away from him on the ground and clearly it needs to be eaten, stat.]
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[The feed goes on accidentally as Souji jostles his comm device. The only part of him that's actually in the frame is his hand, idly fiddling with a bottle of glue. The main focus of the image is a project he's working on. Various model-building supplies litter the table around the partially constructed interior of a certain Der Waffle House.]
I wasn't really thinking of it that way.
[His tone is quiet and absent, and he's clearly not addressing the device. He pauses, as though listening to a reply.]
I get feeling out of place, I guess. Having a reminder of home can't hurt.
[...]
Well, maybe it can.
[His other hand appears in the frame and he squeezes a dab of glue onto it. It disappears again, followed shortly by a disgusted and disappointed sounding] Yuck...
I wasn't really thinking of it that way.
[His tone is quiet and absent, and he's clearly not addressing the device. He pauses, as though listening to a reply.]
I get feeling out of place, I guess. Having a reminder of home can't hurt.
[...]
Well, maybe it can.
[His other hand appears in the frame and he squeezes a dab of glue onto it. It disappears again, followed shortly by a disgusted and disappointed sounding] Yuck...
[Souji's sporting some ugly bruises along with a few suspicious ones, but he ignores them completely as he addresses the camera. He is all business at first.]
Yukiko, Kanji. I need to talk to you both about something.
[Then his expression softens and he smiles.]
You too, Yousuke.
Yukiko, Kanji. I need to talk to you both about something.
[Then his expression softens and he smiles.]
You too, Yousuke.
[Souji appears on the feed looking very much like he just woke up. Which is entirely possible, since being a hardboiled pimp is a lot of work, let me tell you. That, or he just has a headache from trying to figure out what all that was.]
So that's an event. [He mutters, rubbing his eyes with one hand before looking at the camera directly and speaking up a bit.] I think I might owe a couple of people an apology.
So that's an event. [He mutters, rubbing his eyes with one hand before looking at the camera directly and speaking up a bit.] I think I might owe a couple of people an apology.
[The video shows a young man asleep in a chair in one of the tea rooms. Enjoy a really boring feed for a couple of minutes until he wakes up.
Once Souji does wake up, he sits up straighter, glancing around the room. Although he looks a bit surprised, he doesn't seem too alarmed or even bothered by where he finds himself.]
...This isn't the train.
[Good job, Seta. He starts to get up, but is distracted by a half eaten cookie on the table that for whatever reason hasn't been cleared away since the room's previous occupant left.
...
......
You guys totally didn't see him eating this cookie, okay?]
Once Souji does wake up, he sits up straighter, glancing around the room. Although he looks a bit surprised, he doesn't seem too alarmed or even bothered by where he finds himself.]
...This isn't the train.
[Good job, Seta. He starts to get up, but is distracted by a half eaten cookie on the table that for whatever reason hasn't been cleared away since the room's previous occupant left.
...
......
You guys totally didn't see him eating this cookie, okay?]
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... How come having friends has to be really complicated and confusing? I…
[Souji sighs softly and rests his elbow on the table, with his chin in his hand.]
That kind of thing is easier with no friends. But I don't…
You should be so lucky that you do.