[Seto is laying still in a hospital bed, probably sleeping, his broken arm placed up in a sling and head wound bandaged. He's staying rather silent. Whatever his shadow said left him a bit sulky but hey, he'll get over it.
[There is suddenly a large stage here with bright lights and plenty of room for more then one person. Huge speakers framed a large screen in the background that held a huge 'KC'. A large audiance is waiting eagerly for something to happen
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"Seto" layed down on his back, streached out along his desk, red cloak spread from his shoulders and layed out underneath him, rustling a bit with the movement. For him, life certianly seemed good. Hell, he was even humming a bit
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[Seto couldn't really say this City has done much good to him, Mokuba aside even if the kid was still experianceing the Death-T days, but this was just insulting! Seto knew he didn't lose his key, keys were not things he lost. Ever
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[Seto makes his way into the appartment he designated for himself, surviveing in the city was made easier when the stores never seemed to run out and the shades were usually under control, though they were still horrifying to the ex-CEO
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[Seto's appartment door is wide open, also the carpet seems to be ripped up and huge chunks of it have been thrown out of the door laying in the walkway. The ex-CEO is wearing some black hoodie with a skull on it and a pair of jeans. A cutting knife in his hands as he contenues to rip up the carpet
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[The video pops on and for a moment the image blurrs due to someone moving the camera. The camera is placed down on a table and for a moment Seto is seen moving around a bunch of, rather nice looking, furniture. After shoving a couch in place where he wants it he seems to notice that the camera is on. He's still figureing it out, so he walks over
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