[video] forward dated to 9/13
Ryoji Mochizuki shared a video.
09/13 near Apprassage
[ The video starts up, dark, silent. A bedroom, if an empty desk and neatly made bed and too many cardboard boxes count as a bedroom, and then the view flips over with a soft ] Oh. [ as the user finds the front-facing camera instead of the rear that he always uses on his phone. ]
Hi... It's been a while.
[ The bottom half of the screen blurs as Ryoji draws his knees to his chest where he sits on bare floorboards, phone in his hands. He doesn't introduce himself— doesn't need to, when his name is up there for people who don't know him, his face right here for people who do: the people he's recording this video for, whispers in an empty room. ]
I'm back. I know there are probably questions as to why, or how... and I can't really explain it well myself. But I'll answer the best I can, if you want to ask, texting or in person.
[ Ryoji sits up a little straighter now, looks a little more serious. This is what he meant to say: a confession. ]
But before that, I want to say that I'm glad to be back, however it happened... a second chance like this. I also want to be more upfront about myself, and there are things I want to say to a lot of people.
There was a time in the past where I was a monster: I'd hurt a lot of people, and I ran from all of that, hid myself away, and pretended it hadn't happened. The memories I've been experiencing, I kept the good ones close, the bad even closer, pretending they weren't real and that they have nothing to do with me. I thought... that it would be better to forget about all of that and return to a simpler time. Unconsciously, I think that's what I did. I went back to before everything happened, to start over, and do better this time. But I got it wrong. I made myself forget, but I wasn't forgotten...
[ He's rambling now, a little, so he turns his eyes away from the screen, staring off at something in the distance- it's the moon reflected in his eyes, only half. ]
There's somebody I still need to say goodbye to, but after that... I want to see so many of you. I owe a lot of "thank you"s and "I'm sorry"s and "I love you"s, and I want to be with people again. I don't want to leave this world or its people ever again.
So... I'll see you guys soon.
( ooc: forward dated to 9/13 to give myself a buffer. replies can be via text, or an in-person if you want to fast-forward to ryoji showing up at your character's house/class/chance meeting at some cafe/hi roommates/he'll be finding people around town somehow. for his cr, please assume he checked up on them, whether it's handwaved or not! )
09/13 near Apprassage
[ The video starts up, dark, silent. A bedroom, if an empty desk and neatly made bed and too many cardboard boxes count as a bedroom, and then the view flips over with a soft ] Oh. [ as the user finds the front-facing camera instead of the rear that he always uses on his phone. ]
Hi... It's been a while.
[ The bottom half of the screen blurs as Ryoji draws his knees to his chest where he sits on bare floorboards, phone in his hands. He doesn't introduce himself— doesn't need to, when his name is up there for people who don't know him, his face right here for people who do: the people he's recording this video for, whispers in an empty room. ]
I'm back. I know there are probably questions as to why, or how... and I can't really explain it well myself. But I'll answer the best I can, if you want to ask, texting or in person.
[ Ryoji sits up a little straighter now, looks a little more serious. This is what he meant to say: a confession. ]
But before that, I want to say that I'm glad to be back, however it happened... a second chance like this. I also want to be more upfront about myself, and there are things I want to say to a lot of people.
There was a time in the past where I was a monster: I'd hurt a lot of people, and I ran from all of that, hid myself away, and pretended it hadn't happened. The memories I've been experiencing, I kept the good ones close, the bad even closer, pretending they weren't real and that they have nothing to do with me. I thought... that it would be better to forget about all of that and return to a simpler time. Unconsciously, I think that's what I did. I went back to before everything happened, to start over, and do better this time. But I got it wrong. I made myself forget, but I wasn't forgotten...
[ He's rambling now, a little, so he turns his eyes away from the screen, staring off at something in the distance- it's the moon reflected in his eyes, only half. ]
There's somebody I still need to say goodbye to, but after that... I want to see so many of you. I owe a lot of "thank you"s and "I'm sorry"s and "I love you"s, and I want to be with people again. I don't want to leave this world or its people ever again.
So... I'll see you guys soon.
( ooc: forward dated to 9/13 to give myself a buffer. replies can be via text, or an in-person if you want to fast-forward to ryoji showing up at your character's house/class/chance meeting at some cafe/hi roommates/he'll be finding people around town somehow. for his cr, please assume he checked up on them, whether it's handwaved or not! )
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Hi, James.
[ and waits for James to reply with something else that is easier to respond to. ]
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Were you even dead in the first place, or were you just faking it while the rest of us threw you a goddamn funeral?
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it depends on how you want to define death
what you believe in the finality of it
or if you can believe that i was death all along
but it's not something i would ever fake
why would i fake my own death and put anybody through something as terrible as a funeral...?
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OOOOHHHHH MY GOD
NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR PSEUDO-PHILOSOPHICAL THEORIZING ABOUT WHAT DEATH """"""IS"""""
"you were death all along" what does that even MEAN ryoji
Just answer the question, one letter: were you actually dead, y/n?
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Okay.
How the hell did you come back? I mean. We scattered your ashes.
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who did you burn?
i shouldn't have had a body to burn
[ WHOSE CORPSE DID YOU PULL OUT OF THE MORGUE AND SET ON FIRE??! he knows nothing about the ceremonial cremation, i'm sorry ]
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What is that even supposed to MEAN, Ryoji.
I don't know who we burned, I didn't actually do it myself! I just know there was a pile of ashes and we all thought they were yours.
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don't you need to check dental records or something to identify bodies?
there shouldn't have been that sort of mistake
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Corpses don't just vanish, Ryoji.
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in that i'm not human anymore
my body isn't
i think if you cut off my arm right now,
it would also just fall apart and disappear?
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what
you're not HUMAN?
So you look like a person but then you just DISINTEGRATE?
There's no way you vanished into thin air and died and then came back fully formed like some weird fully grown stork baby.
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yes
and no- the order is different: i died first and then vanished into thin air and then came back
but not fully grown
nor as a bird
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So after dying you just...disappeared? Like the monsters we fought all month?
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i suppose so, yeah
i bleed black and everything
...
did you guys ever figure out what was up with those monsters?
am *i* one of those monsters??
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But seriously, bleeding BLACK??? Please tell me you went to a doctor.
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and yet they're still here...
but i'm glad the monsters are gone at least
i saw a doctor back in may
i'm ok
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i mean, i'm assuming so
i didn't get stabbed until june to know for sure
so since then at least
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What else have you not been mentioning?
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look! i'm sorry! these aren't things that i could just... bring up in casual conversation
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At this point I'm just amazed you didn't die earlier.
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i thought i would have died many times over by now
but i guess i'm just lucky?
or immortal
i don't know
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i would say not dead, possibly immortal, and stabbing was in the past
but i was really happy to learn from you
i had a lot of fun back then
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