Ryoji Mochizuki / 'Mushi' (
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[video] Fourth Remembrance
[Ryoji switches the feed on with a small smile. He has cheered up significantly after talking to a few people and making a few friends (or at least, people he thinks are friends). He still is nervous about what he has to say, but he tries not to let that show.]
Hi everyone. It's a little late, so I don't know if anyone is still around, but I couldn't wait any longer. So many things have happened lately... which is probably why I haven't had a chance to talk to you all, but...
[He swallows, then takes on a more serious tone. He's determined to help people, though he doesn't know that he's actually doing more harm than good.]
I was in a group of people who went down the elevator again earlier this month. We were looking for a control room and an exit from the tower. It was dangerous, and... most of us didn't make it out alive.
[He feels guilty, not because he was killed, but because others on that team did. He finds a lot of them strange and he isn't sure whether he can trust everyone, but he still blames himself for not being a better leader.
He shakes his head and continues on.]
The point is, I have information. If anyone wants to know anything, just ask.
[He doesn't have any idea that he received this information through working with a group led by the one man who likely caused the most trouble in the tower this month. He may need a bit of enlightening about that.]
Hi everyone. It's a little late, so I don't know if anyone is still around, but I couldn't wait any longer. So many things have happened lately... which is probably why I haven't had a chance to talk to you all, but...
[He swallows, then takes on a more serious tone. He's determined to help people, though he doesn't know that he's actually doing more harm than good.]
I was in a group of people who went down the elevator again earlier this month. We were looking for a control room and an exit from the tower. It was dangerous, and... most of us didn't make it out alive.
[He feels guilty, not because he was killed, but because others on that team did. He finds a lot of them strange and he isn't sure whether he can trust everyone, but he still blames himself for not being a better leader.
He shakes his head and continues on.]
The point is, I have information. If anyone wants to know anything, just ask.
[He doesn't have any idea that he received this information through working with a group led by the one man who likely caused the most trouble in the tower this month. He may need a bit of enlightening about that.]
text
Dont worry. I'll be fine.
As long as no one else gets targeted, its okay.
[He wouldn't expect the other speaker to catch on that he's generally a reckless person anyways. He doesn't care if he gets hurt or not, just as long as he can keep his friends safe.]
text; anon
you don't know who you'll anger by saying anything in the open
[And then adding, privately:]
I hope you don't have someone you're close to here
they aren't above targeting them
text, private
you think theyll know who to target?
text; anon | private
i hope its different for you
for your sake
text | private
i think there was another me in this place before.
They might know...
[What is he going to do if they know? How can he protect them all? He's getting very worried now.]
but who would want to hurt my friends anyways?
text; anon | private
[see why he is anonymous, now?]
text; private
but why
i thought we were doing that to help people
i thought i could trust them
text; anon | private
you can't sense it, can you
the darkness in them
[There's a pause before-]
it isn't just them you need to worry about
the admins can see this
they'd use it, too
text; private
theres darkness in me too
i thought maybe they were kind of the same
the admins
im so stupid
i didnt even think about that
[There's a pause, then a bit of fast typing.]
maybe i could delete this before
[Before what? Hard to say now. He doesn't answer Riku, or anyone else messaging him on the network. He's been cut off.]
[offline]
...
The sudden shift in darkness a couple floors above was telling that it was not the case. Nearly swearing under his breath, he stepped away from the terminal after closing the text session.]
Idiot.
[...All that was left to do was to disappear into the dark and leave a note. Like hell was he going to join them so soon.]