Video- Accidental transmission

-=Unbeknownst to our half naked man, here, we see him sitting on the ledge of the clinic roof, staring up at the sky. He's alone. And he's been crying. Every so often you see his lip tremble as tears fall unchecked and his eyes close painfully. There's a silver cuff in his ear and it looks like he's fingering a coin in his left hand=-


I thought we would go home together...

-=His voice is choked and raspy=-


I miss you all so. I do not know why I am here, alone again. I am glad that you are not here. It is a small comfort. I would not want that one man to find Roo and cause him harm.


-=He's speaking to the stars, his eyes pale in the moonlight.=-

I want to go home. I want to see my suns....

-=Hawke's shoulders shudder and he curls into himself a bit, muffling a sob. Suddenly, he bursts from that curled form, roaring out his frustration. People might mistake it for one of the beasts, who knows.=-

-=finally the thing he's been handling flashes in the light. It looks like a shard, or a piece of a knife. At the very least, it looks sharp, and it seems as if the young man has no qualms to pierce his skin just below one eye on the cheekbone, letting blood run down his face like his tears.=-

I promise... On my blood and my own grief... I promise... [I will return to you all.]


-=feed cuts out.=-


[[Brackets and Italics indicate his own language is spoken.