Video 02 → Missing, Presumed Gone

[insorrow]

--this thing working this time? It is? Right.

[Ken is sat in his bedroom, holding the Dreamberry a short distance away from his face. He looks - and sounds - rather anxious.]Um, hi

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[boat_lights]

That small child?

[insorrow]

He's nineteen. He's not a kid.

[boat_lights]

I suppose he simply ages differently, then.

[insorrow]

You've seen him? What do you mean, ages differently?

[boat_lights]

Simply that the last time I laid eyes on him, he seemed nine.

[insorrow]

[Wait what how the Hell does that even work?]

And last time I saw him he was my age. What the Hell's going on?

[So eloquent, Ken.]

[boat_lights]

Ahaha, isn't this quite the situation.

Tell me, does the name 'Takatori' mean anything to you?

[insorrow]

[Guarded. OH so very guarded.]

It's familiar. Why'd you wanna know?

[boat_lights]

Does it mean anything to your friend, the nineteen-year-old?

[insorrow]

It means enough. Where are you going with this?

[boat_lights]

A simple curiosity. It seemed to mean a lot to that little nine-year-old I encountered.

[insorrow]

When was this?

[boat_lights]

Wouldn't you like to know.

[insorrow]

[Ken's starting to wonder if he'd have been better off just being worried than trying to ask for help. All this is getting him is a headache and a lot of angry frustration.]

He's my friend. Of course I want to know what happened to him. Is there gonna be a point to this?

[boat_lights]

I could tell you who took him away. Is that what you want to know?

[insorrow]

I wanna know where he is, and who he's with.

[... and you better believe it he's wondering what the catch is here.]