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animus_network2011-12-06 04:15 pm
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⇝001 // video
[the video's dark, but it's definitely video; the screen is completely black. there's the snap and clink of a lighter, but the fire isn't seen on the video, as if he's pointing it elsewhere from himself, or isn't aware the video's on; there's a deep inhalation and a deep exhalation, which sounds more like someone breathing through their teeth. it quickly degrades into soft, under-the-breath giggling. his voice is soft enough that someone might not be able to hear him unless they're trying.]
...eeeeveryone's... gone.
[he keeps that low soft breathy giggling up for a moment, and it almost sounds desperate.]
That's what it says. It says, everyone's gone.
I've never thought about it. What happens when everyone goes away.
But now, now... they're all gone. Gone, gone... gone.
[his giggling starts to get more frantic but it never gets louder; it sounds more and more desperate, and suddenly-- it stops. he makes a quiet noise, his voice low and quiet. for reference, it's the first four or so seconds.]
zhuzhuzhuzhu...
...but still so noisy.
...eeeeveryone's... gone.
[he keeps that low soft breathy giggling up for a moment, and it almost sounds desperate.]
That's what it says. It says, everyone's gone.
I've never thought about it. What happens when everyone goes away.
But now, now... they're all gone. Gone, gone... gone.
[his giggling starts to get more frantic but it never gets louder; it sounds more and more desperate, and suddenly-- it stops. he makes a quiet noise, his voice low and quiet. for reference, it's the first four or so seconds.]
zhuzhuzhuzhu...
...but still so noisy.
no subject
Kind of.
[not really. his soul is hesitant to keep talking.]
no subject
She combs fingers through his hair gently.]
Right before you came here, the person who runs the tower sent us all home, to the wasteland home had become... [She shudders momentarily and takes a deep, shaking breath before continuing] Medusa was there, and no one else as far as I knew. I was curious if that was what your world was like. That's partially why I keep asking questions.