[Itachi's time in the park had been enjoyable, despite the cold, as snow was something that felt unique now when it was something so inconsequential and unimportant before. The little reprieve did not last now that Sasuke was back and Itachi had been forced to go on the move.

Sasuke would try to find him, but hindered by the chains and the lack of his Sharingan, even Itachi's blindness was not too much of a disadvantaged.

No...it was his lack of knowledge of the visual layout of the prison that would cause him the most hindrance.]

{ooc: So to save spammage there are two open threads available in this post to tag if you want to run into Itachi, or Sasuke during this reverse-cat-and-mouse chase. The final thread is closed to Uchiha only. of course I'm not copying Lena.}

Characters: Road, Conrad, Lavi
Time: Early evening
Location: Sector 5, door to the Noah's house
Warning: Violence and a lot of it, psychological torture, And Road who gets her own warning <3

( To torture a man you must first know his pleasures )

[The feed starts with Ashton sitting at the desk in his room, adjusting the viewfinder. It's a little crooked, but that's to be expected since he's never really worked with anything like a camera before.]

 Is this working?

O-oh. Hello! My name is Ashton. [He waves, making no introductions for the red and blue dragon heads floating above his shoulders, eying the technology with some confusion.]

Sentience was kind enough to give me some of my tools back... [The camera was tilted (albeit poorly) to show off the top of his desk. Several tools are strewn about the surface. A small hammer, tiny screwdrivers, spools of wire, chain, and thread, some precise measuring apparatuses, and more.] Now I can make charms again!  Any jewelry, really, though I lack any kind of precious stones, and I'm fairly low on metals...

B-but I can also fix broken ones! Probably watch-bands or zippers, too, but I'll warn you that I'm not that much of a tailor. [Ashton chuckles nervously.]

So... let me know if you need any help with stuff like that. I could use the work. I don't want to get rusty!

<sub>[In the park is an anti-social teen reading a book. He's in the open, laying on a bench, so easy enough to spot. The book is shielding his eyes as he reads, and an arm is tucked behind his head for comfort.

Would anyone care to bother him?]</sub>

Lelouch, why didn't you tell me?!

Hey, um- Kallen? I know this might not be the best time, but, um-

[ A flash of pink hair can be seen in the background, along with Shirley's own. ]

We, um. Probably need to talk. Ah, do you remember when I brought Lulu- the dragonet, not- oh jeez you know. Anyways, do you remember when I brought her back with me? This is... kind of the same situation. Except bigger.

[ Nana's head peeks out from behind Shirley, becoming clearly visible on camera. ]

Well, uh, I... um. I figured I should probably ask you first this time.

[A pair of mismatched eyes glow in the darkness, peering at the device held in his hand. The corners of his mouth twist into a slight smirk, clearly amused as he utters a cryptic message to someone who might be watching.]

Such a bad decision~. You should think about that next time I speak.

[Suddenly, the video feed is a flurry of movement, the night a blur of shadows and fragmented sounds as the Pureblooded vampire speeds through the dome as if searching. When he does stop, the silhouetted landscape has changed drastically, the sharp angles of brick and concrete instead replaced by muted lamp lights lining a solitary path through a grove of blackened trees.

Gazing out from the darkness, the video focuses on the distant figure of a girl making her way along the path. It lingers, following the sound of her shoes on the pavement, allowing the viewer to anticipate what must be coming next to the unsuspecting victim.

Barely a moment later, he moves. One moment shrouded by shadow, the next directly in front of the startled girl. Rido Kuran tilts his head, casting his prey a 'pleasant' smile.]

Hello~


[ooc: Red text is from Rido's perspective, black is from Lenalee's.]