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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[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.

Really? [He never knew he could see dreams] What was it about?? I didn't really understand what was happening...

[That's because it wasn't really a dream, but he likes to tell people it is]

Ah...just...just someone really doesn't like someone else. That's why they were fighting.

Why don't they like each other? [He frowns]

Well... [...] I don't really know the answer to that...they just do.

O-Oh.. [Flustering a bit] I'm sorry.

No it's...it's all right. Are you going to be okay...?

Yeah! I-I'll be fine so don't worry about me. [He nods firmly, but it's mostly to reassure himself. What the Malnosso have done to him, it scares him. What will he see?]

A-Anyways... you still need help getting this stuff into the kitchen, right?

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

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