XVIII ❀ video
[When the feed clicks on, you can see Marta kneeling down to brush the hair out of a--presumably dead--body's face. Anyone who looks close enough might be able to recognize it as Netherlands, but otherwise it just seems like a somewhat odd action. She sighs.]
You know, this really isn't the picnic by the seaside you said we could have on my birthday.
[She stands back up, taking a look at the communicator, but when she notices that it was already recording she just gives a half-smile. She just--she doesn't even know how to react to things like this anymore.]
I'm not the only one seeing bodies this time around, right? I woke up today only to open the door to the dead bodies of a lot of my friends, the ones who aren't even here anymore. Man, talk about the worst birthday present ever. I'm 17-years-old and all I have to show for it is having died twice and not being able to leave this place once for a whole year. Happy birthday to me.
You know, this really isn't the picnic by the seaside you said we could have on my birthday.
[She stands back up, taking a look at the communicator, but when she notices that it was already recording she just gives a half-smile. She just--she doesn't even know how to react to things like this anymore.]
I'm not the only one seeing bodies this time around, right? I woke up today only to open the door to the dead bodies of a lot of my friends, the ones who aren't even here anymore. Man, talk about the worst birthday present ever. I'm 17-years-old and all I have to show for it is having died twice and not being able to leave this place once for a whole year. Happy birthday to me.