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[dclx]

[ Video Post ]

[ An older Vivio sits, sweating, shivering from time to time, knees pulled up against her chest, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Hardly audible, she begins to mumble. ]

N-no, leave me alone... I don't want to be your tool again... M-mama...

[ Though it's dark, it appears there is blood splattered against the wall behind her. Upon closer

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voice;

[imperialwill]

Vivio! Vivio, where are you! Please, answer me!

[dclx]

[ oh I'm sorry did you say something? I couldn't hear you over the sound of my nightmares ]

[roseblooms]

VIVIO?!!!

[ Oh cue heart attack. ;_; ]

[dclx]

[ Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice message system. ... Vivio! ... is not available. At the tone, please record your message. When you are finished recording, you may hang up, or press 1 for more options. ]

[reversetheremix]

...

[dclx]

[ take a picture buddy, it'll last longer ]

[reversetheremix]

[ you need to be conscious and about ten years older for him to even consider bothering with that ]

[dclx]

[ hey, she looks about ten years older right now, okay? ]

[notaleftover]

Dammit.

[dclx]

[ dun wury, itz gun b k ]

[notaleftover]

[ hey, at least you're not dead! o/ brb, plotting ur vengeance. ]

[dclx]

[ psch, for her, this is pretty much the closest she'll get to it. and it's not nice in her head right now, she's been kidnapped, experimented on, and used as a weapon against one of her mothers. ]

[whipwings]

...

[dclx]

[ hey, that's my line! ]