◊ 6th Contract | Video

[substrictus]

[No sooner than the video came into focus did the sight of a blond lying on the ground near the dreamberry is evident.

His face is slightly scuffed up and he's dressed in a black formal suit, but people may recognize him. The blond hair and the too-green eyes that are visible for only a few seconds before he bolts upright with one name on his lips and fear that's rather evident on his face]

Leo!!

[About now he realizes he's not home, but that doesn't make him feel any better about what happened. He could still almost feel Jack's hands over his eyes and those damn words in his ears that kept running over and over in his head.

The fact that he's in Somarium again doesn't entirely register yet as he's still trying to piece things together in his head right now. Which is why when he speaks, it's not even aimed at the dreamberry whatsoever, really..]

...no.. Why couldn't I stop him?

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[disruptstatice]

[...he should be concerned, shouldn't he?

Things just keep showing up, and while he wonders what it is that required that face on Oz's face and his name being spoken like that... he's also not sure he wants to know what it's about. If he wants to add anything more to his shoulders just yet.]

Oz...?

[b-rabbito.livejournal.com]

[As soon as the video started, someone has been running to welcome you back...]

OZ!!!!

[...with a kick] Where the hell have you been?!!?!?

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[incorruption.livejournal.com]

[She's definitely concerned.]

Oz, are you okay? You look scared...

[kobatonotdobato.livejournal.com]

There you are?!

[Well that was her one job she had found someone that someone else was looking for, even if it did take a good while to do that, but she had to wonder if the other had found him before.]

Where did you go?

[componere.livejournal.com]

Something the matter, Oz?

[nightraysewerat]

[Oh.

Oh.

Well. This is interesting.]

I don't think anyone else can answer that question for you.

[purethingsonly.livejournal.com]

...B-brother...?

[Her voice is small... timid... worried. Her brother seemed... disturbed yet again. Just one more thing that seemed to be going right over her head. How pitiful. Why... did it feel like her brother was going further and further away from her...? And she didn't understand any of it.]