☽ Full Moon 05 || Video/Action ☾
((ooc: Feel free to interact with him however - if you're in the house (namely, Teddie or Hamuko or Souji, though I think you're on hiatus?), I guess just assume you catch him before he leaves. Otherwise, he's in the Navy District. C: I'll probably tag into other people's threads too, eventually~! It's been a tad busy.))
[When the video feed clicks on, you can see - albeit at a weird angle - a small boy (a small Minato, to be precise, probably age seven or eight, by the look of it) looking mildly horrified, apparently at having dropped the mirror. He looks nervously from the mirror over to the door, listening. After a moment, though, when nothing happens, he reaches down and picks it up, peering at it curiously. He seems to recognize that there's something weird about it, but he doesn't really seem to entirely grasp what that is yet.
After a while, he lowers it but doesn't close it, holding onto it as he looks around the room again and then goes over to the door, opens it and peers out. However, then he notices the note on the door and leans back to read it, blinking in puzzlement, because he's pretty sure he doesn't actually know enough English to read it, but he finds that he understands it anyway, which is really weird and unsettling, because all other weird things that happen in his life are... unsettling, to say the least. He sighs, not really getting what the letter is talking about and dismissing it, as he pokes out into the house itself.]
What is this place...?
[He meanders into the kitchen and, upon seeing no one else, gets ready to look outside.]
... at least there aren't any coffins. [That latter bit is mumbled, and then he heads out the door, wide-eyed and curious. If he seems a bit quiet and calm for a kid, it's because he's learned to keep his freaking out to himself.]
[When the video feed clicks on, you can see - albeit at a weird angle - a small boy (a small Minato, to be precise, probably age seven or eight, by the look of it) looking mildly horrified, apparently at having dropped the mirror. He looks nervously from the mirror over to the door, listening. After a moment, though, when nothing happens, he reaches down and picks it up, peering at it curiously. He seems to recognize that there's something weird about it, but he doesn't really seem to entirely grasp what that is yet.
After a while, he lowers it but doesn't close it, holding onto it as he looks around the room again and then goes over to the door, opens it and peers out. However, then he notices the note on the door and leans back to read it, blinking in puzzlement, because he's pretty sure he doesn't actually know enough English to read it, but he finds that he understands it anyway, which is really weird and unsettling, because all other weird things that happen in his life are... unsettling, to say the least. He sighs, not really getting what the letter is talking about and dismissing it, as he pokes out into the house itself.]
What is this place...?
[He meanders into the kitchen and, upon seeing no one else, gets ready to look outside.]
... at least there aren't any coffins. [That latter bit is mumbled, and then he heads out the door, wide-eyed and curious. If he seems a bit quiet and calm for a kid, it's because he's learned to keep his freaking out to himself.]