Fourth Rebirth- [Video]

[death_begins]

Hello.

[Yuca smiles cheerfully. In the background, a lot of rubble could be seen, marking him as being further out, near the fence, but he didn't seem very perturbed.]

I was thinking of starting a garden- I know there's a few out here already, and I'm already looking for bulbs and whatnot, just to put in a safe place before I start. Al's already been kind enough to offer up several white flowers, so I thi-

[His gaze travels somewhere beyond the PCD, and his voice is slowing down, slightly.] -nk, that.... having- flowers, wouuuuld be....

[Yuca's eyes glaze over, still set on a far off point. His arm holding the PCD drops to his side, and the device falls to the ground at an odd angle, recording his face crookedly, just... staring straight ahead. He's 'looking' at the fence itself and the wastelands that are behind it, completely frozen, as if time itself had stopped.

Something moves nearby him, but he doesn't seem to notice. He doesn't move, doesn't blink. Just stands still and stares at nothing until the PCD times out.]


[[ooc: First bout of one of Yuca's 'spells'. He'll be like this for hours unless something eats him. Replies will be timeskipped by several hours, if of course, he's not dead. If you want to just happen across him, offline posts are fine, but depending on when your character gets to him, he'll be unresponsive <3]]

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[constantshower.livejournal.com]

[Rain's voice sounds perplexed and concerned.]

Yuca--are you all right?

[Audio]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[No response, not for now.]

[Audio]

[constantshower.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't be out there, Yuca. Why'd you go so far away...

And come to think of it, why a garden?

[Audio]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[Rain may as well be talking to a wall.

A growling wall. And the sound certainly wasn't coming from Yuca.]

[Audio]

[constantshower.livejournal.com]

Yuca...

Answer me. You're in danger.

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[al_truism]

Yuca...?

[Worried, so worried...]

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[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[Nothing. The video clicks on in response, but he's the same as he was before, still and unmoving.]

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[al_truism]

[Silence. No response, as expected. Al tries a few more times, but then it seems Rain is going to get him, so he takes a breath.]

... I hope you're all right, Yuca.

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[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[Nothing, for a long time- hours, even. Finally, the video clicks on again, and Yuca smiles reassuringly.]

Imagine my surprise when I found your message on here! I hope I didn't worry you too much.

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[al_truism]

[He doesn't look too reassured.]

Does that happen often?

[papipupepon.livejournal.com]

Are you alright?

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[Apparently not. Nothing, nothinnnng- then, almost two hours later-]

...who is this?

[papipupepon.livejournal.com]

My name's Kenta. Are you alright? What happened?

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. A friend of mine got me out of harm's way before anything too dire happened.

[papipupepon.livejournal.com]

Well that's good. You should... be more careful I suppose?

[Video]

[of-azure-flames.livejournal.com]

[Ooh! Oh! This looks likes a...]

RrrRreeeEEEeeee... bbbBoooOOOOooTTttt?

[Video- two hours later]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

....excuse me?

[Video- two hours later]

[of-azure-flames.livejournal.com]

Dddiiiiiddd... yYoooOuuuuu.... rRrreeeeeeeEee... BbbooOOOtttt?

[Video- two hours later]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

R-Reboot?

[He blinks, confused.]

I don't think so?

[Video- two hours later]

[of-azure-flames.livejournal.com]

TththththeeeEnnn... wWwaaaaahHHTttt?

[Video]

[jam-lover-13.livejournal.com]

[Stares over Yuca's head in... well shock and does not even notice that there are others things to worry about too}]
The hell ...?!

[Video]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't seem to notice, or move at all when Beyond flickers onto his PCD.

His lifespan is there, floating above his head, nice and normal. What isn't normal is that there's another lifespan next to it. And another. And another. So many, all small- as if trying to fit in the space allotted to them, but there were more than could easily be counted.]

[Video]

[jam-lover-13.livejournal.com]

[Beyond's eyes are watching the numbers over and over. Too many. Too many. Way too many!!]
...How?...

[Private//Unhackable]
[Beyond has found his self-control again]
Can you hear me? Because then I have one question...

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[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[The response is delayed by several hours. When the video finally clicks on again, Yuca is inside, leaning against a wall with a smile.]

Are you alright? Sorry about that, I spaced out for- a few minutes.

[Video] [private//unhackable]

[jam-lover-13.livejournal.com]

[Beyond doesn't really care that it might not be good to ask the question straight away, he did need to know about this things. Plus he had already lost everything. What to lose then? So he stares at Yuca with narrowed eyes and asks.]
How does it feel? How does it feel to die that often?