Function \\ Three

[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

[Haraken's sitting behind the movie theater, tucked next to an empty dumpster on a chair that looks like it got tossed out of the theater's lounge for having one tear too many. There's a holographic diary suspended in the air over his lap. He's shoved his glasses up onto his forehead and now has his wrist pressed against his eyes, his shoulders jerking every once in a while. A few tears fall through the image and onto his lap, making the diary's pages glitch momentarily.]

I'm sorry... I am...

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[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

[Haraken looks up at her and leans away in surprise. Yeah, it's sort of obvious that he's upset.] ...Fumie...

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[She frowns and just leans closer.] Ne, Haraken? What happened? You look funny.

[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

[He closes the diary projection and shakes his head.] Just tired.

The adults are all panicking. Everyone's missing.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[She's pretty sure she recognized that and hops down next to him.]

Ne, how do you think it's been for me? You all went missing! And I've been on my own here for a while until recently. Ah, except for Daichi but he doesn't count.

[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

Sorry... [He scratches the back of his neck.] They think the stalker kidnapped everyone.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[She sighs and just sits beside him.]

Maa, for once I'm out of ideas. I want to try one of those merges but I can't force them. I've tried, really!