Oct 19, 2010 10:33
[Takato stumbles to a halt against the wall and glances back nervously, before gripping the communicator tightly and whispering into it. His face is pale and sickly, and he moves clumsily. When he finally speaks, it is in a rambling and disjointed, but extremely urgent manner.]
Juri... It isn't Juri! It's back!
...it stole.... It took her....
[He collapses against the wall with his hands tightly pressed against his head.]
I feel so warm.
[Suddenly there is the sound of footsteps and a soft giggle. He turns to look with a horrified expression.]
The D-
[And the feed cuts off abruptly]
takato matsuda