Video 08 → My Mistakes, Numbers 4,926 - 5,101

[irregular]

[The video cuts in to show Ken frowning down into the camera, breathing a little too hard and too fast, and biting his lip. Clearly he is looking for something in one of the Dreamberry's menus, jabbing at the keys beneath the screen; just as clearly he triggered the video feed in the process. The image shakes: he's grasping the Dreamberry as firmly as he can, but it doesn't seem to stop his hands from trembling. Confusion crosses his face for a moment or two as he tries to work out why the screen's changed, then he mutters a frustrated curse, but the audio doesn't seem to pick it up.

[The picture cartwheels madly as he tosses the Dreamberry onto the bank he's sitting on. When it lands and the tumbling stops, the screen shows nothing but a slice of sky, thin skeins of clouds drifting overhead. Sixty seconds later, the feed times out.]

[OOC: Ken's been dead for a week after Muraki murdered him, and has lost his voice as a penalty. Replies will be in the form of text messages, or possibly charades.]

Comments

[text] NOR AM I DAMMIT

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

[Sena. What do you know, the gang's all here...

[Ken realizes - it's a guilty realization, but what else can he think? - that he probably needs to talk to Sena. But later, when he can talk: there's got to be one of those. For now, he gives the boy a grin, goes through the same old pantomime. And sends him a text.]

hi sena

im fine ive just lo9st my voice dont worry about me nemore ok?

[video]

[carrying-hope.livejournal.com]

[like hell he's not going to worry. X( He reads the text message--after some difficulty, because dang Ken your chatspeak is epic--and laughs softly.]

...your chatspeak is terrible.

Someone's bringing you home, right?

[text]

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

yeah? ppl keep tellin me that idk y

[And yet he keeps on doing it. Whatever, Kenken.]

aya & omi said they were coming 2 get me i guess theyll b here soon. ur at home?

[video] you comin' on aim, lady? :<

[carrying-hope.livejournal.com]

[possibly because it's the truth?]

Yeah, I'm at home.

[text]

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

thats good

u dont need nething while were all out? lyk more bread or sumthin

[No, he doesn't know why he's offering, unless the sneaking feeling he should be doing something to make up for all the trouble counts.]