[Eighth] Moonrise: Video ⇥ Scar
[When the feed comes to life, it doesn't show any part of Isa from the neck up and it's lop-sided. Like the person holding it doesn't care. But it's also slightly shaking. Finally, there's a laugh. It's broken, half-mad and pained. That voice is familiar.]
H-Heh... I'll... I won't be out and about for awhile. I just... I don't have it in me. Not right now. Not anymore. I have... Too much thinking to do. B-Besides. Too much pain. Should probably... Stay in bed.
[And then, almost abruptly, the screen jerks upwards...]
[Isa still seems in shock from the incident that left him like this, and perhaps his eyes also reflect a broken spirit. Because he doesn't seem willing to fight his fate anymore. There's just something about his expression that says it.]
J... Just don't worry about me, okay? I'll be fine. I... I promise.
[His voice cracks on that last word. And then, abruptly, he just cuts the feed.]
H-Heh... I'll... I won't be out and about for awhile. I just... I don't have it in me. Not right now. Not anymore. I have... Too much thinking to do. B-Besides. Too much pain. Should probably... Stay in bed.
[And then, almost abruptly, the screen jerks upwards...]
[Isa still seems in shock from the incident that left him like this, and perhaps his eyes also reflect a broken spirit. Because he doesn't seem willing to fight his fate anymore. There's just something about his expression that says it.]
J... Just don't worry about me, okay? I'll be fine. I... I promise.
[His voice cracks on that last word. And then, abruptly, he just cuts the feed.]