atouchofstrife | 89... we all fall down

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89... we all fall down

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[The picture's fuzzy and there's a very large black cat peering at the camera, followed by a paw that taps lightly on the screen. A low moan is heard and the cat disappears from view, letting people see the dark room, the messy disorder of papers and service notices. There's a groan and spikey blond hair appears, followed by dazed Mako blue eyes set in a too pale face. The blond scratches at his head, frowning, looking away from the camera, and then his eyes widen and his hand grabs at his hair.]

Shit... no. Fuck... what was I...

[Eyes closed, he makes a sharp high pitched whine, like rusted gears trying to move.]

nonononononoNO!

[Again there is a cat in the way, and the phone gets knocked off the dresser - showing a half open steel chest with a few glowing spheres - and then it goes off.]

[ video disconnected ]

[ooc; Action for anyone in the house, voice for anyone else checking in on him. And yes, he is not going to be in a good mood.]

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Of course, Cloud.

I knew you would have wanted to be stopped before you did one more thing you would later regret.

...I did enough.

I owe a lot of people a lot of appologies.

Then apologize.

You were infected and that changed you. It was the same for many others.

...I will.

I should have been able to control myself. ~~Not the first time...~~

[ooc; Yes, Lestat you can read the strikes if you really want]

Tell me about the first time.

[ooc: Give him permission and he jumps all over it.]

...I was a puppet.

I have been a puppet before.

They aren't here. Yet, I acted like they were still pulling my strings.

And now, you regret that.

Mm.

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