Video 02 → Missing, Presumed Gone

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--this thing working this time? It is? Right.

[Ken is sat in his bedroom, holding the Dreamberry a short distance away from his face. He looks - and sounds - rather anxious.]

Um, hi?

My roommate's gone missing. Omi. I'm pretty sure he's not just gone back but he's not answering his phone. If you don't know him he's about my age, blonde hair, blue eyes-- he's the one wearing shorts even though it's freezing. He hasn't been home since Wednesday and... well, has anyone seen him around lately? He doesn't have to come back or anything if he doesn't want to, I just wanna know how he is. Thanks.

[He hesitates for a moment.]

Omi, if you get this... call me.

[The video cuts off.]

Comments

[1/2] X3 No problem, Ken walks into this stuff sometimes.

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Courtesy call? Wait! You're gonna regret this, what the fuck do you think you're--!

[Click. That would be you soloing, Kenken.

[He lifts the Dreamberry from his ear, staring at it in frustrated rage.]

Bastard!