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[Aaron can be seen pacing back and forth in the bedroom. Dreizehn is guarding the doorway to the balcony, golden eyes peering up at Aaron now and then before they close. Uneasy resting, there. Stepping over the wolf, he peers outside once more, biting his lip, a pained expression marking his features.]
Is everyone inside? Namine?
...H-he's out there now. I heard him last night, but I never saw him until just now, I-
[He hears something, offscreen, likely outside from the way his head jerks towards the doorway once more. Dreizehn growls, getting to his feet, almost standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Aaron in height.]
I can hear him. Sasuke-
[His voice is a loud whisper as he sinks down onto the bedding, clutching one of the shinobi's shirts close. Visibly pale, he glances at the screen.]
I...I know it's fake. It has to be, but-
[He hears whatever it is once more and stiffens, getting to his feet, snatching the communicator up, sending the screen spinning wildly for a moment before settling. The voice is louder now, but the tone itself is quiet. Dreizehn is snarling at the door and Aaron bravely peers down once more, stifling a quiet sob. With the way he's holding the camera, for a moment, Itachi's bleeding, furious face is visible far below before he slips backwards, quickly slamming the door shut ]
It isn't real. It isn't real!
Is everyone inside? Namine?
...H-he's out there now. I heard him last night, but I never saw him until just now, I-
[He hears something, offscreen, likely outside from the way his head jerks towards the doorway once more. Dreizehn growls, getting to his feet, almost standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Aaron in height.]
I can hear him. Sasuke-
[His voice is a loud whisper as he sinks down onto the bedding, clutching one of the shinobi's shirts close. Visibly pale, he glances at the screen.]
I...I know it's fake. It has to be, but-
[He hears whatever it is once more and stiffens, getting to his feet, snatching the communicator up, sending the screen spinning wildly for a moment before settling. The voice is louder now, but the tone itself is quiet. Dreizehn is snarling at the door and Aaron bravely peers down once more, stifling a quiet sob. With the way he's holding the camera, for a moment, Itachi's bleeding, furious face is visible far below before he slips backwards, quickly slamming the door shut ]
It isn't real. It isn't real!