Josak Gurriere (miss_biceps) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2010-02-09 01:20:00 |
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Current location: | morning/his room in the Shelter |
Entry tags: | conrad weller, josak gurriere |
[Voice]
[Something is off.
His body is telling him it is late. Or at least not early.
But he never woke up late. And things had been busy lately. Yuuri is visiting his parents--
No.
Jennifer is here. He's going to introduce her to Sakura.
...Who is Sakura?
Josak sits up in bed, his head pounding with the distinct rhythm of his heartbeat, everything around feeling too bright, even though the lights were off. The backs of his eyelids felt like the sun was attached to them.
He's supposed to be meeting Conrad today.
Or was that a joke? They had been joking. Things weren't like that with them anymore.
....Why?
There are images in his mind, and they make sense, but they don't. None of them make sense, but they feel as if they should be there.
He doesn't know these things. Saralegui, Beryes, Alazon....Geneus...
The boxes...The boxes...the Shinou was using the boxes...But it wasn't the Shinou....And His Majesty had stopped him. Hadn't he?
A cliff...Conrad...
He reaches up his hand to his communicator--he should have one, right? Everyone does...or do they?--trying to reach someone...a certain someone.]
[Private to Conrad]
Hey Captain...[the voice is softer, sounding off, somewhat far away] How long has His Majesty been gone? [Back? Gone? Never left?]