[ accidental video : week 31, day 3; early evening] ~ enter doctor
[The Hitomi flickers on, showing what looks like Himorogi. It's already evening though, and the sky is gaining darker tones; the tree remains perfectly still. A tall figure can be seen approaching in slow steps
before stopping under the tree and looking around.]
[It's a man in a huge white raincoat, wearing a scarf and a white top hat with a flower attached to it, carrying a suitcase. Not much of his face can be seen, although it's clear he has light blond hair and pale blue eyes. He looks a little disappointed.]
This doesn't look like... Yokohama cemetery, was it? It appears we're going to be late, Frankenstainy.
[A yipping of a dog can be heard, however it doesn't come into sight. The man now looks a little concerned and gazes around. It was true that he already had all the wins he needed to advance, but missing a match would just make him feel like he wasn't doing all that he could, and that would be unsettling. No, he had to finish what he started. Completely.]
And the metro line is gone, as well, leaving us in these... plains. Isn't that strange?
[He finally notices the device on the ground and blinks, before carefully reaching out and picking it up with one gloved hand, bringing it closer to his eyes to inspect it.]
Hmm... is this some new kind of a pager? But who would leave such a thing laying about so carelessly.
[He eyes it, frowning a little bit though his gaze remains strangely vacant. His pupils seem retracted more than it would be normal, and his eyes seem a bit glassy, like a sick person's.]
Could be some sort of a telephone, too, but --
[He turns it in his hand a little, poking here and there, and probably pushes some buttons as the feed goes off.]
before stopping under the tree and looking around.]
[It's a man in a huge white raincoat, wearing a scarf and a white top hat with a flower attached to it, carrying a suitcase. Not much of his face can be seen, although it's clear he has light blond hair and pale blue eyes. He looks a little disappointed.]
This doesn't look like... Yokohama cemetery, was it? It appears we're going to be late, Frankenstainy.
[A yipping of a dog can be heard, however it doesn't come into sight. The man now looks a little concerned and gazes around. It was true that he already had all the wins he needed to advance, but missing a match would just make him feel like he wasn't doing all that he could, and that would be unsettling. No, he had to finish what he started. Completely.]
And the metro line is gone, as well, leaving us in these... plains. Isn't that strange?
[He finally notices the device on the ground and blinks, before carefully reaching out and picking it up with one gloved hand, bringing it closer to his eyes to inspect it.]
Hmm... is this some new kind of a pager? But who would leave such a thing laying about so carelessly.
[He eyes it, frowning a little bit though his gaze remains strangely vacant. His pupils seem retracted more than it would be normal, and his eyes seem a bit glassy, like a sick person's.]
Could be some sort of a telephone, too, but --
[He turns it in his hand a little, poking here and there, and probably pushes some buttons as the feed goes off.]