[accidental video, week 27, day 1]

[red_handed_jay]

[The screen flickers for a moment, and then resolves, the view point skewed, the device just left half hidden in the bedclothes. The angle of it though gives a perfect view of Jason, who's standing before the tiny little mirror that's on the wall. His shirt and jacket is in a crumpled pile behind him, carelessly tossed to the ground

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[can_you_eat_it]

[Here, have a bored and curious Alice just watching, one hand pillowed on her palm, the other holding a half-eaten apple. Because after watching this guy look at himself for so long and poke at himself, all she can conclude is that he must think he isn't really there.

Humans are strange.]

...well if you weren't there you wouldn't be able to see yourself in the mirror. So why do you sound surprised that the you that you know is there is also there in the looking glass?

It can't reflect back things that aren't there after all.

[red_handed_jay]

[Jason jerks, and realizes that it's the damn hitomi, must have started a video. For the entire damn network to see. A flush crawls across his skin, and he forces his face into a stony mask, and doesn't try to feel somehow violated. Almost like the dreams, but worse, fucking worse, but he could just play off the dreams as his subconscious. This was obviously anything but.

He grits his teeth and stomps over, jaw thrust out, aggressively leaving his shirt off, because he doesn't care, can't be seen to care.

He barks out a rough laugh and hitches a hip over the bed so he can peer down at the device.]

Maybe I just like to be sure. And it's more than just me that I'm looking for.

[can_you_eat_it]

[And whatever else he meant by that is lost on her because with that, Alice's urns her eyes to glare at the mirror once more, as if to see something else in the mirror, back to his bare torso.

Nonplussed, she just sighs and waves her other hand.]

...Like what? I don't see anything else on you except you.

[red_handed_jay]

[Jason takes a deep breath as he struggles to explain. Thinks for a moment and then just gives up.]

I just wanted to see me. And I did. Yay. Happy now?

[verdant_walker]

[Well, this is obviously supposed to be private. A guy he kind of knows looking over old scars, old marks from... quite a few fights, by the looks of things.

Maybe he shouldn't say anything. He generally doesn't see much wrong with eavesdropping on people, or even walking into houses uninvited, but this is... somehow more than either of those things. This is intimate in a way those are not.

It wouldn't be very nice not to at least let him know people could see this.]

...you know your Hitomi is on. Right?

[red_handed_jay]

[There's a tightness around Jason's eyes, the corners of mouth crimped down. He manages to shrug, and snort a little, leaning over the little device.]

Well now I do, don't I? [He won't put his fucking shirt back on though, because he wasn't ashamed of what he was doing, and besides, it's not as if it was anyone else's business.

He sighs, a muscle jumping in his jaw as he peers down into the screen.]

This thing is just a barrel of fun, isn't it? Dreams and now random glimpses of my private life, publicized to everyone. Awesome.

[verdant_walker]

[He doesn't blame the guy for his aggressive attitude. He's not really sure what he was doing, but that's really none of his business, anyway. No matter how curious he might be.]

They don't seem interested in our comfort. Maybe they don't have a concept of personal space. ['They' being the Gods, naturally.

Tiny pause, because he's curious. And Jason remaining shirtless means he's still getting a nice view of the scars on his chest. Don't mind him as he eyes those curiously.] Been in some fights, I take it.

[red_handed_jay]

Hah, that's for damn sure. Told you we're just their dolls and they're a particularly sadistic kid.

[Fights and then some. Jason's fingers brush unconsciously to a couple of the scars, the straight, almost surgical cuts across his chest.]

Getting into fights is kinda my job description.

[Video|Private]

[nightraysewerat]

You still look the same to me.

[There's something almost amused in Vincent's tone, and he faces the camera quite steadily, his mismatched eyes slightly narrowed.]

Were you worried you'd lost something, Jason?

[Just the name now, no more of this 'Mister' business.]

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[red_handed_jay]

[Cocks an eyebrow down at the other, noting the this video is private. It bothers him less that Vincent's seen this, Vincent who's already fucked him, cut him up and gave him everything he wanted.]

Nothing that I can't find again. A collection you added to. [Smirks, and slides his hand down, unbutton and unzipping his pants so he can peel a corner back, and show the raw, half-healed scar scoring one hip.]

You do excellent work.

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[nightraysewerat]

Glad that you approve.

[He's amused, really, if anything. He had been careful to heal that injury enough that it wouldn't be a risk to the man's life, but it's nice to see that it still scarred so beautifully.

He smiles.]

If you should ever like a repeat, you can always call me.

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[red_handed_jay]

[A smirk barely crosses Jason's face, and he doesn't bother to re-do his pants.]

Would you now? Knew you were a sweetheart from the moment I laid eyes on you. [Smirk widens.]

[Video]

[infiniillusion]

[Well, that's a blatant display of narcissism. And he thought seeing Lavi mutter 'man I have nice hair' to the mirror was strange. His expression is completely flat, and so is his tone.]

Did you give it a name, too.

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[red_handed_jay]

[Jason eyes the other man, and his mouth twists a little. It's not of this guys business, really. But of course the damn hitomi put it on the net, making it everyone's business....

He just takes a deep breath, a scowl still across his face.]

No, asshole, I didn't. Need anything else?

[Video]

[infiniillusion]

[Kanda scowls back a little, slightly taken aback by the response. The man doesn't even look too embarrassed. Oh well. So he just snorts, completely disregarding the addressing because hey, it's not that offensive and kind of true, anyway.]

Not really.

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[red_handed_jay]

Well, good. [Hand scratches along the multitude of scars marring his chest, and his scowl remains firmly in place. ]