(12th)~Video
[The comm. shows near total darkness. One can hear the creak of a door shutting and a weary sigh... then Sunao's apartment is flooded with dim candle light. She appears worn out and there's dried blood on her face. She leans tiredly against something without looking at it.]
If anyone knows Rage-san... she's in the hospital right now. Something attacked her this morning. I'm not sure if it was a person or a monster. [There's something bitter in her voice along with the tired.]
People need to be more careful here. Discedo isn't a normal city. If you can't defend yourself, you should only go outside with someone who can, or learn how-- and if you can, don't forget how dangerous this place is.
[Sunao happens to glance down--and further rants are thrown out of her mind. There's a piano under her dirty hand.]
What...? How did this get here? This can't be Kureha's...
[There's an odd piece of clothing laying on the piano keys. A loli-style headdress with dozens of elegant blue flowers on it. Sunao picks it up and her eyes widen--she's all but forgotten the post now. She -knows- this. It's familiar. After a moment, she buries her face in it. That scent. Her brow creases in unconscious pain and she murmurs one word, barely audible.]
Riku...
If anyone knows Rage-san... she's in the hospital right now. Something attacked her this morning. I'm not sure if it was a person or a monster. [There's something bitter in her voice along with the tired.]
People need to be more careful here. Discedo isn't a normal city. If you can't defend yourself, you should only go outside with someone who can, or learn how-- and if you can, don't forget how dangerous this place is.
[Sunao happens to glance down--and further rants are thrown out of her mind. There's a piano under her dirty hand.]
What...? How did this get here? This can't be Kureha's...
[There's an odd piece of clothing laying on the piano keys. A loli-style headdress with dozens of elegant blue flowers on it. Sunao picks it up and her eyes widen--she's all but forgotten the post now. She -knows- this. It's familiar. After a moment, she buries her face in it. That scent. Her brow creases in unconscious pain and she murmurs one word, barely audible.]
Riku...