Entry 15: Restless Wanderings [Accidental Video]

[viral_tyrant]

[Ever since the beginning of the event, Wesker has been downright frustrated with these 'feelings' he's experiencing. He's walking the mansion, trying to get his mind off of such things, but any time he stops in his tracks, he paces for moments on end. Thoughts continue to crash into one another each time he does so, and the confusion and anger

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[bone_genius]

Is everything okay?

[Video] Hey thur, pretty ladeh |D

[viral_tyrant]

[It takes him a moment before he can respond. He's feeling something completely new for Brennan, and he's not quite sure how he should go about dealing with it.

Composure.] Yes. [sigh] No. I'm not sure.

[And the more he sees her, the more he wants to be there. With her.]

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[bone_genius]

[She tilts her head.]

You're not sure? ...Are you sure? You look so restless.

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[viral_tyrant]

That does seem to be the case. I...[He pauses.] Can I meet you somewhere?

[Perhaps Brennan will be able to clear things up for him in regards to his current state.]

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[notursalvation]

You don't look so well.

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[viral_tyrant]

[Instant annoyance at seeing Nagi.] I am fine. Merely confused...not that it is of any concern to you.

[And the longer he leaves the feed on, the angrier he becomes.]

Perhaps you would like to assist me in alleviating such confusion...?

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[notursalvation]

Assist you? How? [That doesn't sound suspicious at all.]

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[viral_tyrant]

Meeting with me would be a start. [Somehow...he can't stop thinking about you and the hate, Nagi.]

fashionably late~

[angel_junk]

[ Enter stage Bhamba plus one! One being one large crocodile, of course. ]

The dining room is correct, but practicing waitressing in Wonderland is entirely pointless.

[ He sits down and a meal immediately appears in front of him. He starts eating, already only paying half as much attention to Wesker as he did before. ]

no worries, bb <3 Bhamba deserves the love.

[viral_tyrant]

[He stops when he hears the voice of the other, attention snapping to the scientist.]

And you still prefer to use sarcasm instead of an intelligent greeting.

[He's too preoccupied with these feelings to see your reptile just yet, bro. So he'll just sit down in a chair a few seats away from you.]

[angel_junk]

I can think of many uses for intelligence and small talk is not one of them.

[ A beat and a sip of his drink. ]

Neither is aimless pacing. Unless you were lying- [ He points his fork at Wesker. ] -and you really were a leather model all along.

[viral_tyrant]

[He's going to ignore that comment and continue focusing on the problem at hand.

And that last comment will earn you a glare.] As you can see [motioning to his clothes] I do wear normal attire. So, I can assure you I was and never will be a leather model.

[A plate of food appears before Wesker, along with a glass of red wine. His tone will remain somewhat...dark?] Are you not experiencing the effects of the event?