Eight Pies Flying // Accidental Video // Too late....

[flynfruitpies]

[The communicator turns on to darkness, the sound of someone gasping and running the only sounds being heard. And then, suddenly, it falls out of the pocket it had obviously been in, bouncing harshly against the pavement. There's an old man in orange robes standing in front of some blood stained robes

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hi bb 1/idk

[medanmyboy]

[O, it's wondertwin's voice. Wait...]

What is...

[medanmyboy]

[...What is, indeed...]

Re: hi bb 1/idk

[medanmyboy]

[He's suddenly feeling rather cold....]

[medanmyboy]

[Aang is....

Those robes....]

[forged_anew]

Gyatso! Where are you?

[flynfruitpies]

O-Outside, just outside....

[commentlog!]

[forged_anew]

I'll be right there.

[Aaand he totally is, in just a minute, racing outside and looking terrified of what he'll find. He doesn't even dare ask if Aang is okay... he doesn't know if he can stand the answer]

[commentlog!] FF we'll be getting a meryl soon I think

[flynfruitpies]

[Gyatso is not kneeling next to Aang's corpse--in fact, it's nowhere to be found. All that remains of Aang is his bloodied robes. And from their state, it's obvious enough that he hadn't of survived.

Gyatso is quietly sitting there, in shock, staring at the robes that used to belong to his student.]

[followvoices]

There's nothing there for you, Gyatso.

[flynfruitpies]

River, I--

[followvoices]

It's not there anymore, Gyatso. It's just a shell now. After that, we're all gone, and there's no sense and sensibility.

It's just a shell.

[flynfruitpies]

[Gyatso lets out what almost sounds like a sob.]

T-There isn't even a shell.

>_>

[fathers_pride]

Aang....

XD

[flynfruitpies]

[Such is Gyatso's shock that Pride's true identity doesn't even register at the moment; he defaults back to when Aang knew Selim as a friend.]

Selim....

[fathers_pride]

[He doesn't respond...but of course, he secretly is happy over the whole affair; even if it is temporary]

He'll come back, won't he?

[flynfruitpies]

[Quietly.]

Yes. Yes, he will.

1/2

[childofamaranth]

Gyatso?

...!

2/2

[childofamaranth]

[She's trying her best not to cry.]

I-it's okay Gyatso...p-people come back right here. H-he's not really...

[flynfruitpies]

I-I am aware, Zoe.. but he still.. he still must have suffered....

[childofamaranth]

[Blood doesn't bother Zoe, a dead body usually wouldn't either, but grief for not a dead body that but a Person a Friend. That's something Zoe isn't used to...and too hear that he must have suffered first...All you can hear from Zoe now is whimpers.]