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[adventlead]

[Kadaj turns on the video to try and talk, talk to anyone. Even someone he hates. Judging by his face though he looks like he's struggling and in the next few seconds his face twists into a grimace as he starts to tremble, dropping the communicator in favor of clutching his chest. He falls down into his knees, otherwise quiet. Until he opens

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[adventlead]

[His eyes stare in the camera's direction, but they're dull and they don't see the communicator. He hears Tsuna's voice, even though it's faint. He makes a mumbling sound in return.]

[adventlead]

[That voice again, louder this time. Kadaj opens his mouth slightly, the words ragged but clear.]

Where...

[withoutawing]

Kadaj.

[adventlead]

[It's surprising and it gets a response, Kadaj's eyes widening in fear. What does he have in mind? Is he not going to give him his body back ever this time?]

[withoutawing]

Where are you?

[adventlead]

[He doesn't understand. Trapped. Where else would he be? He starts to shake his head, and it lolls to the side. He has no idea where his prison is, other than his mind.]

[lovelyscientist]

Kadaj. Why are you screaming?

[adventlead]

[Was he screaming? Oh, yeah He remembers now. It wasn't like it was that long ago. Not that he has any sense of time in the void.]

He--

[lovelyscientist]

He?

[moarcowbell]

Kadaj...

[adventlead]

[More voices? It's different than before, when he talked to himself. His eyes look a little more aware.]

Wha--

[moarcowbell]

Kadaj Are you alright?

[prodigal_axe]

... So this is what you meant.

Is someone looking for you?

[adventlead]

[His breathing quickens, as if he fears something approaching.]

[prodigal_axe]

...

Where are you?