Vido 01

[marno_malpercio]

[The communicator turns on, revealing an about eighteen year old boy with slightly longish blue green hair and wild looking brown eyes.  He doesn’t seem to notice the communicator, looking about warily.]

Seph?  Thoran?  Pieda?  Ven?  Brothers?  Sister?

[His voice starts to quaver a little, and he begins to look panicked.]

Guillo?  Milly?  Sagi?

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[Audio//No Icon]

[ijudgecriminals]

I believe your friends aren't here. This place, or so I heard, is called 'Jigoku'.

I would lower my volume if I were you. Believe it or not, there are spirits about, malevolent or otherwise, and if you continue making a din like that, there's no telling what evils might approach you.

[Video]

[marno_malpercio]

((OOC: Gack, got to remember that it's two different characters now... *Thumps self on head.*))

[Marno grabs the communicator, wings still mantled out. His tones aren't calm at all.]

I'm not BLIND, I can see the things perfectly well! What I want to know is why they're after me like a bunnycat in heat!

And I noticed that none of the other's are here either! You don't have to treat me like I'm stupid!

[Panicking godling, which is actually unusual for Marno. He's out of his depth, however, and his Maledeiter isn't there to keep him from doing something stupid, like rampaging about making himself a nice shiny beacon for the ghosts.]

[Audio]

[ijudgecriminals]

((OOC: Oh, it's fine :3 And, fffff I missed the fact that there are spirits banging on the window!))

[Light's tone stays calm and collected, as expected of the God-aspirant. Meanwhile, he carefully observes the ghosts banging on the window... Wait, banging on the window? Are ghosts supposed to do that?]

Lower your volume. Now. They won't be able to get in, and will disperse eventually.

[Video]

[marno_malpercio]

[His eyes flicker down the the screen, his wings and body shaking.]

Where is this place? This isn't Cujam, or Hassaleh. You shouldn't even be able to hear me! This isn't right, this isn't how it works!

[For a being that is accustomed to not being heard or seen by anyone but the person who's heart he shares, this whole thing is a shock. Instead of starting to disperse, the ghosts seem to be getting both louder and more active, trying harder to get into the room. One or two make grasping motions at Marno's wings, and he folds them in tightly, protecting them instead of putting them away. It might occur to Light that the ghosts got more active when Marno spread his wings, and even more so when he began to panic. Surely a smart boy can figure out there's something about Marno in a panic that the ghosts like.]