≈ 001 ⌊ v i d e o ⌉ untrust us.

[ebonize]

[ The feed flickers into life following a brief shriek of white noise; at first, the camera doesn't seem to be pointing at anything in particular, but the shabby couch and faded carpet visible from across the room suggest that it's being transmitted from a residential area. A fingertip dressed in black leather obscures the lens for a moment as the

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[panterakitten]

[Stares, poking at the screen]

Pretty.

v o i c e.

[ebonize]

... Excuse me?

--> v i d e o <---

[panterakitten]

[His ears slide back. The pretty man is gone. Only voice now]

Mister was pretty.

v o i c e → v i d e o.

[ebonize]

[ Yazoo watches, vaguely interested in how something so simple as his appearance can have this litte ... creature ... shifting from curious to almost hostile.

The video feed flickers back on. ]

You like the way that I look?

v i d e o.

[panterakitten]

[Pop go those ears, perking straight up and even wiggling. Those tiny digits of his hand paws grip at the screen, lightly pulling it closer]

Sebast does. Mister has pretty eyes. Pretty hair.

v i d e o.

[ebonize]

[ Cocking his head, Yazoo soon realizes that he might be able to use this little piece of information to his advantage. ]

Do you know of anyone else here who looks like me?

v i d e o.

[panterakitten]

[The easily manipulated one year old nods, ears sliding down to their norm position]

v i d e o.

[ebonize]

Tell me his name.

v i d e o.

[panterakitten]

Jerk-face.

v i d e o.

[ebonize]

[ And there's a brief pause, during which Yazoo blinks slowly, because ...

Just because. ]

His real name.

v i d e o.

[panterakitten]

[He looks to the side, trying to remember, starting to gnaw on his own hand paw out of hunger]

Sefirfroth?

v i d e o. | 1/2

[ebonize]

Sephiroth ...

v i d e o.

[ebonize]

Where can I find him?

v i d e o.

[panterakitten]

[He goes a little quiet, ears flicking back lightly]

Sebast isn't sure.

v i d e o.

[ebonize]

[ Yazoo's lips purse closed. Obviously, he's deep in thought, but after a lengthy silence he lifts his chilly gaze to the cat-thing on the screen. ]

There are no others?

v i d e o.

[panterakitten]

[He can't smell Sephiroth right now, so he can't track him. He knows everyones' scent, at least the ones he's met. His ears slid back further from the gaze]

No others. Sebast hasn't seen others.