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It's been a while, I know, and hopefully we won't need to fight, but- would you be interested in sparring? I feel the need to let off some steam.

[ooc: backdated to the day after Nathan's message]
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[Kon doesn't really have TIME to sit and put the video on, so it's just audio stuff today. There's some wind interference, but that's less because of the weather and more because... well, he's flying while he records this.]

Hey guys.

I don't know how many of you are going with Nathan, but those of you who aren't, listen up. If you remember seeing Proctor - he's the guy that's been giving us strange messages - he's apparently dead or in a coma or pretending to be dead. [Wow, that didn't even sound right in one breath. Kon sighs loudly.] I'm not sure what, but if you want to help me locate his body, let me know.

I'm in the town proper, but it might be in the space station somewhere - Ichijou and everyone's got Lab 3, so I'll leave that to them. If you've got something, give me a ring. I'll have this thing on.

[With that, he clicks the feed off and continues his search. It's not hard to spot Kon, considering he's making his way around several times over. He looks a little frazzled but not completely exhausted: he's used to doing strange things, and maybe he should be questioning the fact that Ichijou asked him to to do this, of all people, but he isn't.]

[ooc: back-dated to the same day as Ichijou's post over here!]

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Jul. 24th, 2012 09:37 pm
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[when Sophie turns on her CAT, her expression is neutral--very carefully so. on the surface, she seems normal, but someone looking closely might notice that her eyes are a bit red and puffy. otherwise, she has a blue shawl wrapped around her shoulders and is seated on the sofa in her townhome. as soon as she begins to speak, that neutral expression goes out the window, and her bitterness is clear]

Since they've so graciously given us some time to ourselves, I think we should use it wisely. It's been cold all day, and--knowing this town--that means it'll be worse tomorrow. I suggest everyone visit the stores and prepare for that. Also, I am going to knit hats and gloves with protective charms in them for anyone who is interested. If you'd like some, please stop by my townhome so I can take measurements.

[she pauses] And...to everyone who... [but her voice catches in her throat, and she lets it trail off. she swallows hard before adding, quickly, her voice thick:] Oh, nevermind! [she quickly shuts off her CAT]

[filtered to Kanaya]

[she takes a moment to collect herself before sending out another message, keeping her tone as businesslike as she can do] I know we met under rather...false pretenses. But if you do know how to knit, and you wouldn't mind, I could use your help. Would you like to?
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[If anyone happens to be near townhome A7 East, they may be able to hear Ichijou SCREAMING REALLY LOUDLY. But those at a distance won't be deprived of his terrible screeching since he'll continue screaming into his CAT on a public audio transmission!]

Proctor!? Goddammit, Proctor!! Why didn't we make someone go with you!?

That's it! I don't care about the consequences anymore! I'm doing it!

[There's the sound of a swoosh of fabric as he grabs a coat to put on, and the message stops.

Ichijou is heading toward the Mayor's house, then to the space station to try to get into Lab 3. He'll be picking up at least one companion along the way, but others are certainly welcome to show up at any time! Or to harass him over the network, if they're keen on getting yelled at.]
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[Things in town have been quite peaceful even after the end of all the festivities. Unfortunately now, a video begins to play on everyone's CATs that will destroy that illusion. As soon as this footage begins to play, memories of their false time in Luministi quickly fade, their original memories fighting to take precedence in each person's mind.

The footage appears to be from a security camera in the maintenance area of the spacestation. A pair of feet stick out in the frame of the footage for a good couple of minutes, ragged breathing and distant moaning the only things that can be heard--but then a figure appears and immediately collapses to his knees. Some people may know this young man as Nathan, but for those who don't, well, they're in for a bit of a surprise. He looks like he's been through hell. His dark suit is tattered, skin sweaty, and if anyone's looking closely, there's a bit of blood that begins trickling out of his ears and nose as he slowly moves towards the body.

When Nathan speaks, he sounds weak and exhausted, his voice thick with emotion.]
I'm sorry I'm so late. You shouldn't have been left alone, not when--

[A haggard voice belonging to Proctor can be heard and gets increasingly angry as he speaks.] S...shut up. You got me into...into this. I was going to get out of this entire mess but you--[he breaks off, deep and thick coughs racking his lungs for a good, long moment before he speaks again, though his voice sounds incredibly strained and weakened.] And you know I can't come back like they can. We both know it was only a matter of time before he got me. [Suddenly, Proctor starts to chuckle but that faint laughter dissolves into coughing again.]

I can find a way if you just let me!

Just do me one thing.

No, I'm going to get you out of--

--Just get that little bastard Resarci. Make him...make him suffer. And get the other...

[Proctor's voice trails off and Nathan moves off-screen, but still can be heard and somewhat seen as he's shaking the body before him.] No...no! You can't leave! Not yet... [There's a long moment of silence as Nathan sits back, coming back into view, and just clutches his head. His body flickers in and out as he rests there. Finally, he struggles to his feet, using the wall to brace himself. He almost starts to walk away, but stops, pulls his CAT out of his pocket, and aims it at Proctor's body.] I can't do much else, but at least this will keep your body safe until the others find you. And I will stop him. [His gaze turns to the security camera, his expression suddenly filled with rage.] Do you hear me? I will stop you.

[Nathan clutches at the wall as he limps away, heading towards a computer terminal. What he does is unknown--or is it? He's at the controls for a few minutes before he cries out and flickers out of existence for good this time. Perhaps people do know what he's done. The date on the video corresponds with the day the zombies went away, but exactly is he responsible for? What else has he done that he wasn't able to communicate to the others? Some things have changed, but...what?]

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