| Video / Action to house mates or visitors | | Frontdate: Tomorrow afternoon |
[Kazuma does not look okay. His eyes are red, cheeks puffy, and though there are no tears on his face currently, its very obvious that he HAS been crying. There's something in his hand - a paper, that's rustling with the trembling in his fingers. When he speaks, his voice is horase and cracking painfully.]
A-Akira... Akira Inugami... is gone. H-he... he didn't come home last night... and I can't--...
... I can't reach him...
[a hiccup, and he turns away, putting a hand over his face. After a few seconds of trembling shoulders and obviously silent crying, he mutters something and gets up, leaving the area and all the while forgetting that his NV is still on.
Distantly, cries of "YOU IDIOT! DAMN IT! DAMN YOU!" can be heard echoing through the apartment, along with the thudding of fists hitting a wall repeatedly. They do stop eventually, but Kazuma doesn't return to the table, leaving the feed to focus on the sadly empty kitchen.]
A-Akira... Akira Inugami... is gone. H-he... he didn't come home last night... and I can't--...
... I can't reach him...
[a hiccup, and he turns away, putting a hand over his face. After a few seconds of trembling shoulders and obviously silent crying, he mutters something and gets up, leaving the area and all the while forgetting that his NV is still on.
Distantly, cries of "YOU IDIOT! DAMN IT! DAMN YOU!" can be heard echoing through the apartment, along with the thudding of fists hitting a wall repeatedly. They do stop eventually, but Kazuma doesn't return to the table, leaving the feed to focus on the sadly empty kitchen.]