First Catch [video]

[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

[The feed turned on to the sight of a young boy wearing what looked like a soccer uniform, and a bright orange headband. He seemed to be unaware that the phone device had turned on, and was instead looking around and attempting to discern his location.]

Where is this place...? It doesn't look like Raimon...

[As he looked around, his eyes landed on the phone device. He moved to pick it up, and examined it, causing the feed to blur for a bit, before finally settling to stare at the screen.]

What is this? A phone? Did someone lose it?

[Endou fiddled with the device for a bit before realizing that it was on, and was recording.]

Ah, it's on? Uh... hello, is anyone there? Do you know who's phone this is?

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

...maybe they had a good reason to do what they did. I'd find out why they decided to hurt me first!

[Well, eternal pessimist, meet the eternal optimist. This kid can only look at the good side of things, never the bad.]

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

Reason?

People don't need a reason. And if for some reason they feel they do, they'll simply cling to the most petty one possible.

All people want to do, in the end, is hurt each other. It's what they're hardwired to do.

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

[Endou frowned.] I don't think everybody wants to hurt each other... I'm sure there are people out there who want to get along with everybody!

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

There are a few. It'd be nice if there were more than there actually are.

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

A few is better than none!

[Action] Sorry this is so late!

[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

[Well. He can't fully argue that. So he'll just sip his drink in silence for a moment.]

It's dangerous here. You should probably find someone you can trust and stick with them.

[Action] That's okay~

[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

What about you?

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

I'm used to not having anyone I trust.

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

Ehh...

Well, I'll stick with you, because I trust you!

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

[Wow, he damn near chokes on the last bit of his freezy at that. Are you crazy, kid?]

No.

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[Action]

[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

[He'll be putting his cup down and heading out to leave. yes. Clearly this is the best course of action.]

I'm not exactly a trustworthy person.

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

But you've helped me this whole time! I don't have a reason not to trust you.

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[becomes-cold.livejournal.com]

Then trust me when I tell you not to trust me.

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[protects-soccer.livejournal.com]

That doesn't make sense...