May 23, 2011 14:24
[The feed flicks on. Immediately, the only thing showing is Reim's forehead up, which is covered in a bandage, save for his hair. There's a bit of the sky in the background - it's day. Reim looks fluttered and irritated, a light blush covering his cheeks and he's muttering to himself. He's walking forward for a moment before he looks around and stops before appearing to sit down.
Reim stares down at the screen again.]
What is this?
[After a moment, the screen moves and stares up at Reim. The NV is now sitting on his lap. The bandages on his neck and left hand are visible as he takes of his glasses and starts cleaning them.]
I... this is... [He sighs.] What's going on? Those doctors said I've been here before, but I don't remember any of this...
[The pace of his cleaning quickens, the squeaks of cloth on lenses now easily heard over the broadcast. He's starting to silently panic, his mind going over the conversation he just had with those strange people that pulled him away from the baseball field.]
c: domon kasshu,
†: sharon rainsworth,
!: reim lunettes,
c: france,
c: gilbert nightray,
c: elliot nightray,
c: daedalus yumeno,
c: alice (b.rabbit),
c: vincent nightray,
c: xerxes break