9/27; general eye trauma warning

[eyestitch]

Nui Harime shared a video. 9/27

[It's definitely a video, but the camera appears to be filming...nothing? At best, it's pointed at a table, so most of the lens is obscured in darkness. Every so often in moves, revealing a small sliver of light and what appears to be some kind of spilled glass and drink is strewn across the floor.

Nui's voice, however, is clearly audible. No picture is needed for that. Also she is screeching, with increasing volume and emotion by the second.]

I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm bliind I'm bliiiiIIIIIND I'm blind I'm blind I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'M BLIND IIII'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'MBLINDI'MBLINDI'MBLIND IMBLINDIMBLINDIMBLINDIMBLIND IMBLINDIMBLINDIMBLINDIMBLINDIMBLIND!

[Heavy breathing for a few seconds.]

YOU BASTARDS I'LL RIP YOUR FERMENTED GUTS OUT UNTIL YOU DIE! FUUUUCK YOU, I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'M BLIND I'MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM BLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND--

Comments

[rygdea]

Okay, okay! [Shit. What can he do here? This girl is freaking out badly. She needs 911, not some cop on the phone. He starts dialing on his end.]

Just tell me what happened! Did someone attack you?

[He's tempted to assume domestic violence or something. Theres no way she could've just woken up and lost an eye---]

...oh shit.

[Pause.]

Hey, stupid question but do you remember being "blind" at all?

[eyestitch]

[Yeah, now he's caught on. She's relieved that he's no longer offering meaningless platitudes, but there's still a lot of angry hot air re: past-life memories.]

I don't know! I don't exactly stare into the mirror in my dreams, you know! I guess things looked different, but it was all in those stupid memories, so why would I-

[There's almost an audible record screech. In fact, with the musical environmental fuckery going on, there might actually be a record screech.]

Oh my god, I lost me eye?!

[rygdea]

[He definitely mutes that scream for a second. This girl's voice is loud enough to rattle his nerves and then some. Not that he isn't sympathetic but this is the first time he dealt with anyone losing an "eye" in such a manner.]

This is beyond fucked up. [He mutters to himself as he takes her off mute.] Leave it for Retrospec to ruin someone's damn life.

Do you remember anything from your memories? Like, do you know who did this to you? Hell, if you do, you should rip their eyes out in turn.

[Fynn, no---]

[eyestitch]

[She's loud of the best of days; it definitely doesn't help that she's going ham now in a desperate bid to be heard.]

I don't know! I don't know at all! I've never even seen any of those people in my LIFE and none of them got anywhere near my eye!

If I ever find them, I won't just rip their eyes out! You won't even RECOGNIZE them afterward!