death_begins: (Run with the eyes of the devil)
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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