Voice; un: myosotis

[floriographys]

[There's no video because Jun had been going to the shower, but he's a little panicked as he gets on the network, and maybe not thinking really straight.]

Wh-why?!

Isn't it enough to have to be here? To lose everyone and everything, and now to be mocked from beyond reality by others using our names and likenesses without anyone being able to know who we are, what we've done, what they're invoking?

[He's probably not making sense, sorry. It's hard to make sense when you're just word vomiting.]

Tatsuya, Joker, Personas! All of these things stolen and put into a world where we have no place! And where are the others? Folded up into the fabric of reality and referred to as some sort of sick joke?

Who put this... who put this here for me to find?!

[He finally turns on the camera, and it's pointed at the floor of the showers, where there is an outfit on the floor, the shirt and pants folded neatly with the mask and gloves on top, shoes in front of it, as if it had been waiting here for Jun to put on after his shower.]

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[floriographys]

[Oh thank god. Jun is still crouched on the ground, looking away from the set of clothing which sat there, only as threatening as some folded up cloth could be, but for the smiling Joker mask behind his back.]

Tatsuya... [He sighs, seeming to release some of the tension.]

I don't really want to see it again, but I think that'd be better...

[motorcycle_noises]

Yeah, I get it.

[ When Tatsuya reaches Jun, he crouches next to him and gently cups his cheek with one hand. ]

Gone but not forgotten, right?

[floriographys]

[Jun actually heaves a soft sob when Tatsuya takes his cheek into his hand, leaning into it a little. He was just so highly stressed right now, but Tatsuya made him feel a lot better.]

Right. I wouldn't forget, whether it was here or not, but it's... it's my responsibility. Just throwing it away seems wrong, somehow.

[motorcycle_noises]

Then we won't.

[ He strokes Jun's cheek gently with his thumb as he's talking. ]

Nothing will happen to it unless that's what you decide needs to be done... and until then, we'll keep it safe and hidden away in our room.

[floriographys]

[Jun nodded at that, not pulling away from the hand on his face.]

Th-thank you, Tatsuya... I don't know what I would have done if you weren't here with me.

[motorcycle_noises]

I'm glad you don't have to find out. C'mon, let's get out of here.

[ Though he won't move until Jun is ready. ]