presumablyalone | Thirteenth Firefly - [voice/action] - Backdated to the morning of the 21st

--at the right button...? Ah... I really hope it was. [Being blind definitely has it's disadvantages. It was only by luck that he managed to feel around and find a journal just laying in the wet grass beside him. No doubt his, but he's still kinda wary about using it since he can't confirm that.

He'll have to apologize if it isn't his.

Seto clears his throat and wipes the water off his face]

U-Um, can anyone hear me? I could really use some help I don't... know where I am. I still can't see anything.

[The least the Malnosso could do was give him back more of his sight jeez... ] B-But I do know I'm beside a river! [Not. That that will help too much but he's trying. He can only do so much] I'm sorry...

[If you happen to be out and about near building 6, you might spot Seto wandering along the river, wondering which way to go. He's at a bit of a loss]

((ooc: so mini player plot is starting \o\ Details here, you're free to join still if you'd like! Also tags will come slow today, my allergies are flaring up))

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I...went to get some groceries. We were running low on food items. [that uncertainty in his voice does not go unnoticed]

Are you sure you're okay?

Oh... thank you. [If he wasn't feeling so uneasy he would go and make something to eat]

Yeah! I'm fine. Just a little cold still I guess.

[Cold? in late April? He'll just abandon the groceries for a moment]

Can you see okay? Or...

...No. [Shaking his head rather slowly.]

It's the same as it's always been. [Not like how it was during the experiment]

...I'm sorry. If you want to you...do you want to help move the groceries to the kitchen? [He's trying not to stick around on the blind topic for too long]

Oh! Um, sure. [He shifts PF lightly into one arm and holds out his other so Kazuma can hand him the groceries]

Step forward a bit, Seto.

Oh--okay. [Stepping a bit closer]

[A small smile, before he offers Seto something a little light to carry.]

This isn't too heavy for you right?

Nope! This isn't too heavy at all. [But don't go easy on him Kazuma. He's a tough cookie]

Is there anything else you need me to carry?

No, I think I can handle the rest, thank you. [Of course when he goes to collect the other bags...]

...oh second thought, maybe you can hold one more.

[He chuckles and slides the bag he has onto his arm, holding his hand out again to take another]

I'll carry as many as you want.

Thank you... [He offers him another bag and it is probably here that his hand touches Seto's for a moment]

[Seto opens his mouth to speak but he's cut off by yelling. Not that he's aware of it, but it's coming from inside his head. It sounds like... fighting? Is that it? There are two different voices.

He jerks his hand back out of pure instinct, almost dropping the bag, and the noise stops so abruptly. What was that... ]

[Seto's sudden movement startles him.]

...Seto? Is he all right, PF?

I do not know. His current condition is normal though he appears to be frightened.

Seto?

..W-What? [Seto finally blinks and looks at Kazuma then down at PF]

...Are you okay? [He comes a little closer to him.]

Y-Yes! I'm... I'm okay. [He thinks]

Are you sure?

...What happened? Was there something on me?

I'm sure! And n-no, it's not that... it's just...

[He bites his lip. Should he tell him what he heard?]

[Seto not saying anything is only going to increase Kazuma's concern for him.]

Did...the Malnosso do something else?

W-Well... [He keeps his eyes on the ground] they made an ability of mine stronger than before... and a lot more sensitive.

[He looks mildly surprised at Seto. First time he's mention something like this.]

An ability...? What ability?

I can... read memories.

Oh- [He actually goes wide-eye by that. Read memories? Then that meant-]

I...I see. Did you...did you read something of mine just then? [He's worried about what Seto could have possibly seen that he didn't want him to know]

I could could hear voices, but I couldn't see anything. [Not like what he saw with Firo.]

It sounded like some people were fighting.

[...crap]

Then you...saw one of my dreams. Or at least, heard it.

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