Kazumi (
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queenofheartsrp2012-11-19 08:49 pm
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4th Course - Salt [Video]
[In the late evening, the video suddenly turns on as there's a loud thump and a splatter, like something wet just hit the ground next to the vine. At the first, the picture is dark and its hard to make out the shape there. A trembling silhouette, hunched over as it rises unsteadily off the ground - the form seems small and thin, but draped in lengthy darkness - hair? - but also the limbs seems somehow... too long. Claws?
What little light there is reflects off the eyes of the cats coming to greet the new arrival, but as they draw closer, they hiss and their hair stands on end before they turn and run. The figure in the dark collapses back onto the ground again, curling up, shrinking in on itself.
For a moment, all is still. Then there's a soft, muffled noise as that huddled figure trembles. Sobbing. The vine finally sheds some light on the situation, illuminating the curled, dripping wet form of Kazumi, curled up in a glen on the grassy floor, clutching herself and sobbing quietly. It's a few moments before she opens her eyes, looking around, noticing the vine for the first time. She looks helpless, lost, but her first question isn't "Where am I?"]
Who am I? What am I?
What little light there is reflects off the eyes of the cats coming to greet the new arrival, but as they draw closer, they hiss and their hair stands on end before they turn and run. The figure in the dark collapses back onto the ground again, curling up, shrinking in on itself.
For a moment, all is still. Then there's a soft, muffled noise as that huddled figure trembles. Sobbing. The vine finally sheds some light on the situation, illuminating the curled, dripping wet form of Kazumi, curled up in a glen on the grassy floor, clutching herself and sobbing quietly. It's a few moments before she opens her eyes, looking around, noticing the vine for the first time. She looks helpless, lost, but her first question isn't "Where am I?"]
Who am I? What am I?
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[Sorry if she's not being the most coherent. She takes a moment she cry and tremble against Sayaka for a second again]
Like... like you?
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... Yeah. I've done some... really, really bad things. And... I'm worried you might do some of the things I did.
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I... I don't know what to do anymore... I don't know who I am anymore...
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But I thought I was someone else...?
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... Or I could pinch you, if you want?
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Yeah... I guess this place... was just for me. Not Michiru or any of the rest of them at all...
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Hey now, don't go hogging everything to yourself, leave some for me too.
Anyway... we should probably get you dried up, right?
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... So, my place, then? If you can answer.
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And no this isn't just me.
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... So, I took a route that I didn't know that well for the return trip.
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...it's okay.
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[And thus the door opens, and Sayaka runs off to grab some towels, behind another door. Feel free to sit on one of her two couches, though that may not work out due to wetness. Or check out the kitchen in sight.]
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