[ as his SFC turns on, the view is focused on a translucent blue object. the light hits the clear crystal, making it shine. Waka's voice rises from somewhere off-screen, and today something sounds off in his voice. more serious. ]
Tell me Vatheon; if you knew you had only a few hours left to be with someone dear to you. What would you say to them?
[ silence. ] If you couldn't stop destiny no matter how much you wished to.
[ the SFC shifts, showcasing an ornate
large crystal ball, the source of that beautiful shine for a brief moment. Waka is finally shown, long, golden hair in clear view for once without his headdress. it pools at his waist on the tatami floor he's sitting on, and he appears to be painting a bright red onto the edges of his eyes. there is another long silence before he finally faces the screen, usual smile on his features. ]
Would you give in or fight uselessly against destiny? [ a quiet chuckle, and he looks away again, expression unreadable as he rests his cheek in his hand on the table in front of him. ]
Letting that moment go so easily could certainly drive you mad later, non?
[ and his video clicks off shortly after. ]