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[disjointed_dead]

[Kayako is in her room, staring at the camera. She appears disoriented, swaying slightly where she stands, and very noticeable alive. Behind her, the walls of her room are papered with lined pages covered in writing, childish drawings of a man and a woman, and, most noticeably, eyes

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and here's the freakiest doctor ever

[seesyou]

Dr. Olivier has a knack for being wherever you are, and Kayako is no exception. He's somehow got wind of her wanderings, and appears from around the corner, his pale, bald head nearly brushing the ceiling.

He says nothing. He stands, watching, with his hands dangling at the ends of his wrists. Slowly, he tilts his head.

it's so beautiful

[disjointed_dead]

Kayako slows to a halt, swaying in place as she looks up...and up and up at him.

"Doctor." She speaks softly, more identifying him to herself than actually addressing him.

[seesyou]

"Kayako." A similar acknowledgment through stiff, barely-moving lips. "Is there somewhere you are going?"

[disjointed_dead]

"To find Takeo." After all, her husband, dead as she believes him to be, still hasn't paid for what he did to her yet. She has to keep him close by to make sure he keeps suffering.

[tadanokusuriuri]

Saeki-san...

Good afternoon.

[disjointed_dead]

Doctor. [She stops walking.] Where is Takeo?

[tadanokusuriuri]

...Not here.

This place... is beyond his reach.

[disjointed_dead]

Takeo should be with me.