.18 [Audio]

[faroresdaughter]

Link? Dark... Mr Goodfellow? I need... Someone. Please.

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[worldsrunnerup]

You in your room?

[audio]

[faroresdaughter]

I am... W-who is this?

[Video]

[worldsrunnerup]

[The feed kicks in to show a man in his early twenties, the entire left side of his face and neck are covered in a thick, dark burn scar. His eyes are bright blue and his hair is longish and blond. He is delicate in appearance and slightly feminine. His clothes are all black and a gun hangs at his waist.]

Name's Mello, I know Dark. I tried to help you the other day obviously failed there. I'm sorry.

[Video]

[faroresdaughter]

[She switches to video. Her clothes are dirties and her hair is sweat curled and dusty] It is I who should apologise, I... I died again didn't I? [her voice trembles somewhat]

[Video]

[worldsrunnerup]

Again?

[Video]

[faroresdaughter]

It has happened once before. My body, it was taken over then as well... [She trembles slightly] Forgive me sir, I don't know you but... Could I come and see you? [She doesn't want to be alone right now]

Re: [Video]

[worldsrunnerup]

I could come to you if you want. But yeah, I'll keep you company.

[Video]

[faroresdaughter]

Thank you. I live on the first floor, if it's not too far, perhaps you could come?

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

[Knock, knock, knock on your door]

You in there?

[In Person]

[faroresdaughter]

[She answers it hurriedly, speaking through the door] Is that you, Sir Mello?

[In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

[Sir Mello? /That's/ certainly not one he's heard before.]

Yeah, it's me. Not sure about the "sir" though.