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mooglenet_backup[ Denzel finds himself stood inside a very familiar house. A house that shouldn't exist anymore. A house that should be buried under the fallen Sector 7 plate. It's his house. The house he lived in with his Mom and his Dad.
All their stuff is still there, meaning they hadn't started to move into the new house in Sector 5 – a move that was never finished. He looks around, poking his head into the kitchen, and despite knowing deep down that nothing will come of it, he finds himself unable to keep from calling out. ]
Mom? Dad? Arkham?
[ He sighs when there's no answer and continues to make his way through the house, up the stairs to his bedroom – a typical spoiled child's room. Toys, gadgets, posh clothes, everything a spoiled boy from the Plates could need. He flops down on his bed and clutches a picture of his family in his hands. ]
Mom...
All their stuff is still there, meaning they hadn't started to move into the new house in Sector 5 – a move that was never finished. He looks around, poking his head into the kitchen, and despite knowing deep down that nothing will come of it, he finds himself unable to keep from calling out. ]
Mom? Dad? Arkham?
[ He sighs when there's no answer and continues to make his way through the house, up the stairs to his bedroom – a typical spoiled child's room. Toys, gadgets, posh clothes, everything a spoiled boy from the Plates could need. He flops down on his bed and clutches a picture of his family in his hands. ]
Mom...
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Date: 2011-01-23 09:36 pm (UTC)[ video ]
Date: 2011-01-23 10:04 pm (UTC)Sure, sounds great. Stay put, okay? I'll see you soon.