∴ 005 ∴ Video ∴ Backdated to the 18th
[ Guilford -- and you can tell it's him because his eyes aren't glowing -- he looks frazzled. Exhausted. He is sitting on the floor inside the temple, hair wet against his face, and eyes focused one of the many foreign religious artifacts before him.
His hand grips a dagger loosely against his chest, though there is no sign of use on the iron-flecked blade. ]
[ After a deep breath, he speaks, looking up at the device in his hand, weariness evident in his expression. ] My Shadow has been... dealt with. [ Then he can't look at the feed any longer; the implication is there that he had killed his Shadow, but that is not the truth of it. Accepting the truth had been far more difficult in the end. ]
I apologize for any-- [ Creepiness, lack of confidence, aggravation. ] inconvenience his presence caused others. He was for me to deal with, and getting others involved was... cowardly.
His hand grips a dagger loosely against his chest, though there is no sign of use on the iron-flecked blade. ]
[ After a deep breath, he speaks, looking up at the device in his hand, weariness evident in his expression. ] My Shadow has been... dealt with. [ Then he can't look at the feed any longer; the implication is there that he had killed his Shadow, but that is not the truth of it. Accepting the truth had been far more difficult in the end. ]
I apologize for any-- [ Creepiness, lack of confidence, aggravation. ] inconvenience his presence caused others. He was for me to deal with, and getting others involved was... cowardly.