twenty-third duel; [video]
[This is really posted in the early afternoon.
The LP is set on the counter, and one can see a glimpse of Yuugi.. staring at the wall. Work schedule. He's at work, of course... though he looks.. different. In fact, he more or less looks like someone ran a Color filter over him in Photoshop with a layer of Red, so everything about him is tinted red, even his skin. His hair really shows no difference, but his bangs are no longer blond.. and his eyes are red-violet. His clothes are normal colored, though.]
....huh.
[Initially he doesn't seem to realize the LP is recording as he stands there, as if trying to figure out something. He rubs the back of his neck.]
...I'm not supposed to work today.
[Obviously he thought it was Saturday, but.. after a moment he glances down at the LP, unsurprised by a lot of this, really. HIM? LOSE MEMORY OVER A TRACK OF DAYS? NOT A NEW THING AT ALL.]
So Thursday was... Thanksgiving, right? I believe it's called that. Ji-chan used to mention it often, about his friends celebrating it back in the States. Rebecca mentioned it a few times, too.. Did something...
[In her countless letters to him, of course. But that goes without saying. He's distant for a moment, as if thinking, before he suddenly glances back to the camera.]
Mou hitori no boku, I... ahh.. when you have a moment...
The LP is set on the counter, and one can see a glimpse of Yuugi.. staring at the wall. Work schedule. He's at work, of course... though he looks.. different. In fact, he more or less looks like someone ran a Color filter over him in Photoshop with a layer of Red, so everything about him is tinted red, even his skin. His hair really shows no difference, but his bangs are no longer blond.. and his eyes are red-violet. His clothes are normal colored, though.]
....huh.
[Initially he doesn't seem to realize the LP is recording as he stands there, as if trying to figure out something. He rubs the back of his neck.]
...I'm not supposed to work today.
[Obviously he thought it was Saturday, but.. after a moment he glances down at the LP, unsurprised by a lot of this, really. HIM? LOSE MEMORY OVER A TRACK OF DAYS? NOT A NEW THING AT ALL.]
So Thursday was... Thanksgiving, right? I believe it's called that. Ji-chan used to mention it often, about his friends celebrating it back in the States. Rebecca mentioned it a few times, too.. Did something...
[In her countless letters to him, of course. But that goes without saying. He's distant for a moment, as if thinking, before he suddenly glances back to the camera.]
Mou hitori no boku, I... ahh.. when you have a moment...