[video] Enter the Fanboy

[cerebroshellshocked]

[The video feed pops on, to a slightly breathless sounding voice and a worried pair of blue optics.]

...must have gotten knocked out.

Perceptor?  Verity?    Springer?  A-anyone? 

[He tries to make his voice sound a little calmer, a little less unnerved. ]

I'm okay. Something must've, uh, hit me on the head or something.

[Not, you know, the passing out thing. Of course not]

Tell me it's over.

Tell me...we won.

...

Tell me I'm not alone.

Comments

[Video/locked]

[cerebroshellshocked]

Because I made what we do seem...good. Glorious. [He almost chokes on the word now. Glory? There was no such thing.]

[His voice gets very quiet.]

Do you dream about dying?

[Video/locked] I--I...can't say no to that face. ;~;

[winged_knight]

[He nods, beginning to understand.]

Dramatizations can be like that. [Wing has to admit a certain love for heroic dramatization...but in fiction.] I can inspire some to greatness...but belittle the effects of violence and make them...acceptable.

[He dips his head.]

I...do actually. Because I did, before I came here.

[Video/locked]

[cerebroshellshocked]

The thing is, I believed it too. So I guess I wasn't lying, maybe?

[Maybe that's something mitigating. He doesn't know.]

.._{me too} And I think I'm going to die again.