presumablyalone: (Seto | I was just so happy to see you...)
--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))
presumablyalone: (Seto | The last ray of light)
[Voice]

Hey everyone! I found a friend of mine from my world in the item shop the other day. It's amazing! I had no idea she could be brought here too. [especially after what happened back home] This place really is full of surprises...

Anyways... Go on, say hi. [There's no noise whatsoever for a minute or two, but then it sounds like... something's rewinding? Like an VCR rewinding a tape. You can hear the smile in Seto's voice]

PF, aren't you going to say something?

I... do not know what to say. [A woman's voice, but something is off about it. It's sounds artificial yet it has some emotion.]

[Seto just laughs] Come on, you said talking was your favorite thing to do.

Well yes, but I...

Don't be shy!

I am not being shy!

[Another chuckle]

Why are you laughing?

You're funny PF.

You really believe that I am... funny?

Mm, I do. [ ... ] Hey let's go for a walk, Firo shouldn't mind now that I have you.

If you insist. But what about the reco- [Oops. Seto shut the journal, totally forgetting that he had opened it and started recording in the first place]

[Action]

[Walking about the village today, Seto may appear to be talking to himself, but whenever he pauses to wait for a reply, he actually gets one. The voice seems as if it's coming from out of no where, but really, it's coming from the robot that he's holding in his arms. In fact, that little robot has been keeping him from tripping and running into things. She's telling him exactly where to go and what to look out for. Feel free to bump into them anywhere!]


((OOC: I'm going to leave these two videos if you want to see PF in Fragile Dreams.  If you have any questions feel free to ask!  I would rant about her here but I'll just TL;DR haha... anyways yep.  The teal-y colored text is PF.  Also this isn't a joint post, I was given permission by a mod to let Seto just find PF here))
presumablyalone: (Seto | What are you waiting for)
[Voice]

Hey guys, what's with all the lights?  I was walking around last night and they're everywhere!  Is something going on?  Another festival?

[He pauses for a moment, almost shutting his journal when--]  Oh right!  let's see...

[Voice - Broken filter to Jin and Terra]

There, I think I got it.  Hey Jin, Terra, could y--...am I not doing this right?  I though that was how you made a filter.. [A pause and some shuffling] How about now?  

...No?  That's weird, I guess I'm doing it wrong after all.  Oh well, I can do it without that.

So--Jin, Terra!  If you hear this, meet me at the battle dome, okay?  I'd like to train a bit more.

[Action] 

[Even though he has to wait until the evening for the lights to turn on, Seto will be out and about during the day, either at the battle dome, training/waiting for his two trainers to arrive or wandering around just outside of community building four, looking mighty sad because well--his two training partners never showed!

It's mainly at night when Seto will be seen all around the entire village, just looking at alllllll the pretty Christmas lights.  Not that he actually knows what they are but they're still beautiful!  He's never seen anything like them before, and it goes great with the snow too!   Will you bump into him as he walks through the colorfully lit up streets?  Or will he maybe bump into you since he isn't exactly paying attention?]

presumablyalone: (Seto | Surprise)
[Accidental Video]

[The first thing to be recorded is Seto falling down on his butt in the snow.  His face and hair now covered in snow, as if snowball at hit him square in the face.  Which... one did actually.  He hadn't seen it coming.   He blinks once, then twice, then brushes the cold snow off his already pink cheeks, giving someone that can't be seen, a pout.]


What was that for??

[And then another voice in the background replies]
Ah... That's just how ya play the game. Sorry, Seto!

...Oh... [Totally unsure of what game this is, Seto decides to go ahead and give it a try himself.  Mimicking what he saw Firo do, he  gathers up some of the snow into a ball then hurls it at his target.  Luckily it hits right on]

H--Hey! [Firo pauses for a moment, then laughs] ...Good job.

[Seto just grins then stands up, reaching down to pick up the journal]  What's that game call-- [The feed cuts off as he shuts it]

[Action]

[ Anyone about town may spot two Luceti residents taking full advantage of the winter wonderland. Seto and Firo can be found racing through the snow and happily pelting each other with snowballs or pooling their efforts to make a snowman that's only slightly lopsided.
    
It's such fun that Firo's too distracted to try for a pretense of maturity and Seto has overcome his worry about the snow. Though perhaps the loss of fear due to the many layers of winter clothes he's swaddled in, which make Seto bear some resemblance to a marchmallow. The snow splatters on their clothes show that they've been at this for a while.
    
Stop by and join the fun? Or perhaps get caught in the crossfire? ]
    
(ooc: Blue is Seto, green is Firo.  Action threads will be 3-person threads, the order will be You -> Seto -> Firo!  If you decide to reply by video/voice/written, those replies will come only from Seto. )

presumablyalone: (Seto | By the blue moon)
[Video]

[When the video turns on, it shows Seto sitting on the couch in his apartment, surrounded by dirty, old looking items.  Most of them are books and others could just be considered junk; shoes, an empty glass milk and soda bottle, letters,  a deflated balloon, a tin can, etc.  

But the one in his hand some may recognize to be a cellphone, an old model, but a cellphone nonetheless.  It's also pretty old looking, dirt practically staining it brown, replacing the red color it used to be, and some of the buttons are even missing on it.  And even though Seto doesn't know how to work a phone of all things, he knows that pressing the button under this thumb will play something.

And so he presses down on it, lighting up the screen though since it's cracked, it shows a bunch of different colors to show it's ruined.  Though just a second after it lights up, a girl's voice comes from it:]


"Oops, it's already recording!  Okay um....I'm on my way out to say goodbye to this world.  I might not make it very far, but even if I only make it one step, so long as time permits me, I want to see the world with my own two eyes.  I want to leave proof here that I existed in the world.  So, if there's anybody listening to this...please, remember me.  Remember that I was alive.

Dang that was pretty gloomy...I should've left it on a more positive note.  Ack!  I'm almost out of t--
" [And there the recording on the phone abruptly ends.  Giving the phone a small squeeze, Seto stares at it sadly]

....No matter how many times I listen and read these memories...No matter how long their faces are engraved in my head...I just don't get it!! [His eyes water up, but more in frustration than anything.  Realizing his grip on the phone, he puts it down with the other items] How do you figure out how someone died....when they didn't even know what was going on themselves?

They saw it coming but...they didn't even know what it was... [This time he picks up a wrinkled, sepia photograph, staring at it as tears well up in his eyes before reaching over to shut the journal] 

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