case 19 [video] back dated to noon
[Hanna seems to have been up for a while, though he really doesn't look good. He's a little more pale than usual and his hair is kind of a mess. Sitting up and leaning against the arm of the couch he's been laid on, he's staring at his lap, seemingly deep in thought with the slight lace of pain here and there. His scars had been reopened, and while it had mostly closed up sometime between death and life, it still hurt. And, when he finally does speak, he doesn't really look at the camera and his voice is soft.]
You know? I always hoped death would be a quick thing, but here its kind of like a really bad joke. You experience it, all that pain and the emotional stress that comes along with it, and then you wake up again, still holding that, just waiting for it to happen again. Though the stupid thing is, I don't even remember most of it...
[He stares at his hands a little longer before glancing up at the camera, giving a weak little smile.]
Anyways, what day is it? I kind of...lost track of time. Everyone else okay? Did I miss anything?
You know? I always hoped death would be a quick thing, but here its kind of like a really bad joke. You experience it, all that pain and the emotional stress that comes along with it, and then you wake up again, still holding that, just waiting for it to happen again. Though the stupid thing is, I don't even remember most of it...
[He stares at his hands a little longer before glancing up at the camera, giving a weak little smile.]
Anyways, what day is it? I kind of...lost track of time. Everyone else okay? Did I miss anything?