[Accidental voice post || 021 Song] I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell~
[It’s another of those accidental video posts. The refugees really need to learn how to take better care of their guides, but Kurt couldn’t care less about it at the moment. And that’s why when he sat down and the guide dropped in his lap he didn’t bother to pick it up again.
The place is dark, there are stones and trees around, and an expert eye could tell that he’s sitting in the middle of the small graveyard Vivi organized. Kurt is in front of a gravestone. Thanks to Noi there are now two photographs leaning against the rock. One is of a man in his forties, and the other shows a younger woman, but her picture is blurry. Kurt can’t really remember his mother that well.
The boy’s face is not easy to see because of the angle of the guide, but he looks tense. He knows he shouldn’t be. Hikaru is here and Kaoru is happy again, Fai came back to Amaterasu as well. Renge is no longer dating a sociopath; Yuri and Shishi are still a bit down but they have Wolfram and the new planet to distract them. So now... he should be happy. Happier, at least.
But it’s been six months since he arrived here and he’s tired. He is tired of the waiting, tired of the nightmares; tired of feeling lost and most of all, he’s tired of holding things up all the time. When he looks down and blinks, a tear falls on the guide’s surface.]