waitsforbrother: (neutral 2)
[ The brunette is seen sitting at  a large wooden desk and leaning into a high back cushioned chair, reading a book. The feed seemed to be taken from some kind of study. Shelves of books were in the background and other miscellaneous items. On the surface of the desk there are other books, sitting away to the side. The titles are not in view as if Kamui has some anticipation that he would be interrupted or someone might walk in. Kamui seems very engrossed in reading, his eyes unwavering from the printed page, flipping pages with a timed precision.

Not too far from Kamui was a familiar cup. The contents of the cup could not be seen from the camera but it was definitely hot, steam sailing up from it. It seemed normal enough except for the festive and minty addition to his drink. There was a candy cane sticking out of the substance leaning on the edge of the cup.

Every now them, his hand come up to stir the  substance around, using the cane as makeshift stirring spoon before taking a sip of it and setting it back down on the desk. His eyes never moving away from the book. Then suddenly his eyes looked toward the door, a hand closing the book promptly,and it only takes a few moments before the sound of a door opening and a voice is heard. The feed ends there.]
waitsforbrother: (Stupid...everything!)
[Filtered away from Subaru Sumeragi:

Have an image of a large metal pot with the bottom burned through and slight blackened. And now have another image of a young man looking at said pot with disdain. Nearby is the charred remains of what looked like kitchen utensils and maybe a cookbook, which seems burned the most as if out of frustration the book was cast into the flames. But the kitchen in the background managed to look quite impeccable despite what was in front of him.]

...who knows how to make soup? Anything to help cure a cold? Also if anyone knows where medicine is available, I want that information too.

[Filtered to Serenity]...I owe you a pot, among other things.
waitsforbrother: (What do you want)
[There it was just sitting there. A large pumpkin taking up most of the space of a bed. Not too far from the bed was a dark haired young man, glaring at the starchy vegetable. His blue eyes were red and there were dark circles underneath them as if he had been woken up abruptly. The brunette eyes narrowed, his blue eyes acting as daggers as he looked at the mysterious pumpkin.]

I want to know who did this.

[If Kamui was in the right state of mind, he would have known no one had done this. His door was locked, his room was much too high for anyone to climb. Plus the window was much too small to push a pumpkin through. And the vegetable was much too heavy for just anyone to carry. It had to be one of those weird occurrences that Somarium did every once in a while. But no, he was already in a rage, and sense wasn't connecting.

Kamui's face turned toward the dreamberry, knowing it was on . His usually blue pupils swirling with a golden color.]

Right now.

waitsforbrother: ([child] wary)
[The video feed activates showing a small boy,about the age of seven, sitting up in bed, looking around bewildered. Once his eyes confirms that nothing looks familiar, the young boy starts looking around the bed frantically. Searching under the sheets and checking under the bed. He whispers into the dark.]

Subaru. Subaru, where are you?

[He stops when he realizes that the person he is looking for is not here. He looks even more uneasy and panicked then before. He cautious steps out this strange bed and went ti the door. Opening it a crack and whispering out for Subaru. But no one answered.

He returns to the room, noticing the glow of the dream berry device not too far away. He warily walks over to the device, picking it up and examining. It seems even the young boy knows how to operate it, he looks directly into the camera.]

W-where is this place? Who brought me here? And what have you done with Subaru?
waitsforbrother: (Hating you so much)



The dreamberry turns on with a cracked screen. The view is on the floor, getting a glimpse of a large room that was furnished with the basics. Though the room was large it wasn't in the best of conditions. There were dents, cracks and chipped paint all around. Surely this wasn't a place a person should live. But if one would look closer, the dents has a weird imprint in them. As if someone was throwing something in a rectangular shape at the wall.

Then a dark pair of shoes stormed over to the dreamberry, picking up the abuse device and staring straight into it. There is a young looking male with dark hair and dark blue eyes staring fiercely into the device. His teeth are grinding, but he was careful not to show his fangs.]

Someone tell me how I can turn this thing off!


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