♘ ⌈ Thirty-Third Night ⌋ Kiryuu Zero ♐ ⌊ Accidental Video ⌉
[ After several hours of being jostled, the faciliberry finally fell out of his pocket rolling on the ground several feet before stopping on its side, recording the scene beyond.
In its view, the film caught Zero setting aside a shovel. He wore only a white long-sleeve shirt, his coat and school jacket long discarded. He stood in front of an open pit, examining it for a moment before moving out of the camera's view. Seconds later, he returned carrying a body carefully wrapped in a white sheet. Gently, he settled the intern into the recently dug grave, before climbing out. He worked meticulously but carefully filling in the grave. When he was finished, he set a marker and a single flower over the turned earth. He stood there for a moment, looking over the grave. ]
In the end, we can't do much for the dead...
[ He repeated Ishtar's words. They'd stayed with him long after they'd left that place that reeked of death. He couldn't ignore the dead bodies scattered around so carelessly, and so he'd returned after he'd made sure she was okay.
He turned away from the grave and picked up the shovel, ready to dig the next one when his eyes caught sight of his device. He stared at it for a moment, before stepping forward. He picked it up, and closed it; pocketing it once more, but not before the recording caught more marked graves in the background. ]
[OOC: After this conversation. Instead of celebrating, he's been digging graves all night.]
In its view, the film caught Zero setting aside a shovel. He wore only a white long-sleeve shirt, his coat and school jacket long discarded. He stood in front of an open pit, examining it for a moment before moving out of the camera's view. Seconds later, he returned carrying a body carefully wrapped in a white sheet. Gently, he settled the intern into the recently dug grave, before climbing out. He worked meticulously but carefully filling in the grave. When he was finished, he set a marker and a single flower over the turned earth. He stood there for a moment, looking over the grave. ]
In the end, we can't do much for the dead...
[ He repeated Ishtar's words. They'd stayed with him long after they'd left that place that reeked of death. He couldn't ignore the dead bodies scattered around so carelessly, and so he'd returned after he'd made sure she was okay.
He turned away from the grave and picked up the shovel, ready to dig the next one when his eyes caught sight of his device. He stared at it for a moment, before stepping forward. He picked it up, and closed it; pocketing it once more, but not before the recording caught more marked graves in the background. ]
[OOC: After this conversation. Instead of celebrating, he's been digging graves all night.]