limitless_land | Eleventh ★ [Video]

[The SFC shows a white paw batting at the tiny device, small tag glinting and unreadable at the moment. After a moment the kitten finally gets bored and decides that it isn't worthy of staying on its perch. Batting it off the bedside table, the audio clicks on when instead there's a black glove falling off the bed.]

—this life sentence that I'm serving? I admit that I'm every bit deserving...♪

[It's almost in a dead tone as the water runs, possibly from the next room? The male voice doesn't seem to realize that it's being recorded either as he sits up. Pale hands run through silver hair, eyes hidden by cloth. He looks like a mess, yet he keeps muttering the words under his breath, going off-key every now and then.]

Because I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity
And I've been locked inside that house.
All the while you hold the Key.
I've been dying to get out, and that might be the death of me.
And even though there's no way of knowing........

[Riku's voice trails off, silent for long while before pulling out the earbuds from his ears with a sigh. The silence lasts a couple moments, before the feline decides that his lap is more comfy than the table. His eyes may not be visible, but the ways his mouth falls before he scratches his ears has to be telling.]

Get up, Kiryu. I have a report to write- ...You little sneak. [Yes, guess who just picked up the SFC and moved to shut it off before pausing.]

... For anyone who knew Joshua. ...He went home.

[The feed ends...|]

[ooc: And the tradition continues...]

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[He waited in silence, lightly tapping a pen against the pages just outside of view. At least, that was all it would be on the surface. In reality, his mind was going far too quickly for his pen to keep up so he was sorting his thoughts as he waited...

Then Aqua's words pulled him out of it. Memories... Heart. He knew that far too well, and yet.]

Memories can be a fickle thing. [It's just an off-handed comment, and yet... that faint yet fleeting smile had to tell something. The second sentence, however—

Lost, guilt-ridden, envious, scarred, scared, fearful, blinded—surrounded by the dark and unable to reach the surface, unable to reach the light above him... It's that feeling he knows well from being separated from all he loves, how the bitterness of his own betrayal effects him so even now when back home, he's been doing all he can to atone for it. Yet he knows all too well while he's here...]

They fade, warp and twist as time and external forces manipulate them... yet are the key to how we think and feel; everything anyone is is based off those memories. ...How can something so fragile—something that can be forgotten—be so important and bind us to one another even without our knowing it?

[He's going to mess up yet again. Give it all in one shot to save one more person that deserves the right to live more than he does. Someone who didn't stray and walk the path of darkness. ...and he did it again, didn't he.]

... Sorry. It's just something I've been thinking a lot about since before arriving here.

... don't apologize, Riku.

[If it wasn't clear before, his words made it certain that he lives with a troubled past... and an uncertain future. Her thoughts immediately turned to the darkness in his heart. What has it done to the young boy she befriended so many years ago? Why does it have such a strong hold in his heart?

Then another boy came to mind. 'Sora.']

Because... they are a promise. A vow to that friendship. No matter how much time has passed nor the forces which test those who are bound to us... once it is made, all you have is the hope of holding on to that promise.

[Despite the blindfold shielding him, she gazed on as if she could see his eyes. An attempt to reach out to his heart with her own.]

There is only one way those memories can be broken.

It's when you lose hope and let them go... in doing so, you lose a part of yourself.

So... never lose hope, Riku.

[An uncertain future was only part of it... His life was dictated by shadows, whispers ever since he opened that door that appeared after they left. Stepping out of them after once steeping himself so deeply within it was something he had done, but staring into it again and knowing he'll have to plunge again for his friend...

'Sora...'

His light had cast the shadows on his heart, but he didn't care. It was the path he'd chosen and the one he'd tread until the forgotten promises were recalled once more. Forgotten promises... It wasn't just on Sora's end, was it. He'd forgotten something important, too.]

A promise...

[He muttered, closing his eyes a brief moment. He tried to look back, recall everything about those two meetings, but everything was so covered in fog and white noise it was giving him a headache. The pounding in his head due to the heartbeat only made it worse.

'Please... just tell me!'

Even with the blindfold and two screens between them—the darkness covering his heart—the connection was met between their eyes.]

... I could never let go. ['Not when I've discarded everything else and reclaimed so much I'd once lost!' It was like a sudden spark in his tone; an almost-forgotten pride returning for the briefest moments.]

Thank you, Aqua. For reminding me of something I can never forget again.

['I know it's out there, somewhere. The strength that I need.'

'—tell me.']

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