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[This guy. He loves to go missing, doesn't he?

Well.

His phone was left resting idly on the night table near Neah's bed. For some odd reason, it clicks on. Accidental, if anything.

It's pitch black in his room. Not a single soul, except for the sleeping parrot it his cage, and... What's this? A middle aged man? Opening Neah's room? Sure is. He doesn't look anything like Neah. Or well. What citizens of Prospero probably remember him looking like. Either way, this man steps into the room and goes immediately to the bird cage.]

Marian... [Through the video, you can see this idiot opening the cage. A cage of a bird.

A bird who's never seen his original face.

A bird who protects it's master and itself by pecking at everything.]

Ah, good. You are awake. Come here.

[The bird flies out. As if it knows him. You know.

That is until you can hear this high pitched squak.]

INTRUDER! INTRUDER! INTRUDER!

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At least we have each other, yes.

[WHOOPS.] That is good to hear. I would not want to miss something interesting while I am gone.

[Speaking of which.] I owe you a story, don't I?

[He scratches at the back of his head, nods.] Well if you did, I'm sure you'd have plenty of time to catch up.

Glad to see you remembered! You up for it now?

Hm. I suppose so.

[It's not always easy to talk about this. Even though he has spoken about it many times.]

I was taken back to a time where my brother and I struggled to escape from the hands of The Earl. To be more specific -- when I found myself in this time, my hands were stained with blood.

Many years ago -- Well. I suppose at this moment, I have just murdered the noah clan. So in this sense, I am actually alive and not wandering around in my nephew's body -- My previous form here.

[Alright, so there are a few terms that he doesn't exactly understand but you know what? He knows enough to understand most of it, and there's a furrowing of his brows. He opens his mouth to say something but stops, nods instead before anything.]

Why'd you do any of it? [There's a look on his face that says enough to convey the confusion, his uncertainty.] You were.. dead, back then?

To protect humanity, I suppose. I have my reasons. [More importantly, it was to protect his brother. ~~lolheadcanon~~] Correct. The body that you saw me in previously was not mine.

It was Allen Walker's body -- my host.

Everyone does. Makes sense. [He shifts, smiles.]

There's an Allen here, isn't there? Is that the same guy?

Oh. So you've met him? Or perhaps seen him around?

Nah, just seem him around.

[A wave of the hand.]

He is my nephew.

[Worse uncle award.]

I can see the resemblance! Sorta. [Shh, it's okay. Nate doesn't even have nephews so hah.]

The two of you close?

Ah... [Neah looks like everyone okay.]

Well, ah. Now that I am here, we do not have much of a conflict like we do back in our original home. [He looked down rather solemnly. A hint of regret, if you will.] It is not necessarily easy to be "close" emotionally, you see.