Video 02 → Missing, Presumed Gone

[irregular]

--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

[un-forgetting.livejournal.com]

Is it? He's an amnesiac...his name could be anything, couldn't it?

Ten years is a long time.

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[Oh right that. That makes some kind of sense, Ken supposes.

[Except no, it really doesn't. Because amnesiac or not, there's no reason for Omi to have forgotten who he is... and Ken still doesn't understand how it could be possible that anybody could have the reste button pushed on a whole decade of their life.]

Long enough. But how in Hell could he just forget--

[No. Not playing this game.]

God damn it! That doesn't matter! Even if he can't remember who he is we haven't forgotten him!

[un-forgetting.livejournal.com]

But he has forgotten you. Or maybe it's more accurate to say he never knew you?

[1/2]

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[For a moment Ken looks startled. Then just plain upset. That's gotta be a lie--]

[2/2]

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs the feeling off. He can't believe it for a minute. More accurately, he refuses to. And even if it was true...]

I don't care.

[un-forgetting.livejournal.com]

The more fool you.

[click. c:]