[The microphone clicks on, and there's a long period of silence before Tsukasa just... sighs.]

He left. He said he wouldn't... he said he wouldn't leave m-

[He cuts himself off.]

Guess I'm pretty much alone again...

They're back... damn it.

I thought they had mostly stopped...

I've been feeling a little better, I guess. I've been drawing a bit more.... some of it isn't turning out how I want it to, though.

I'm kind of frustrated about this. It's...

Mm.

It's a little scary. Whenever I just randomly doodle, the same stuff keeps popping up over and over.

[Tsukasa's voice is trembling, but also angry.]

That hurt. He bit me. Why the hell did he bite me?

I'm kind of dizzy...

Also I'm um. Invisible now. I don't know how to turn it off... my clothes are invisible, too, I think. It's really weird...

[Sometime early in the morning, a terminal clicks on.]

[Tsukasa's voice is very shaky and keeps fading in and out. There's also a sound like a chair creaking.]

I... oh... that... wasn't... I'm...

I'm b... back... oh...

I... I... that... [He breaks off, crying for a few moments.]

N... no... I j... I... oh...

Th... that... I...

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[Tsukasa yawns as the recording starts.]

Mm... sorry, Fay. I should have left you a note... I went to the clinic to help Nataku... and then I fell asleep.

I still have time before work, don't I? [There's a creaking noise as he gets up to go ask someone what time it is. He yelps and runs back to the terminal.]... I'm already late! Ugh... sorry, ( Read more... )

[There's a quiet whimpering, before Tsukasa starts talking in a shaky voice.]

I'm not just a computer program. I'm not a virus. I'm not an AI. I'm a person. I can remember some things.

Just not everything.

It's not my fault... she trapped me there...

I'm not fake! I'm real! I'm a real person!

I'm real I'm real I'm real I'm real I'm real I'm ( Read more... )

( Private//Very hard to hack )

[Tsukasa's voice is quiet at first, and scratchy.]

He's dead... he's... I know he'll come back, but...

[He takes a deep breath, and starts to laugh softly.]

Now I know how he feels when I get into trouble...

[He laughs a little more, before it turns into soft crying.]

Demyx...

[He's quiet for a moment, and then curses softly.]

This was on ( Read more... )

[There's a long silence. Maybe someone forgot to record something?]

[Except finally, a small voice speaks.]

Does anyone have some ice packs? I've healed the bruises but they still hurt.