[Video | Blast from the Past Virus]

[onlysanechimera]

[Zel's just sitting on a rock out in the woods with his computer set down next to him. He's running a long strip of white cloth between his fingers, idly, and there's a simple iron halberd sticking up on the other side of him from the camera, apparently leaning against the rock.]

Zolf, Rodimus... it's been a long time.

[He sighs quietly and glances down at the computer.]

I assume this was the community's idea? Probably expecting something a bit more dramatic.

[A voice calls out from somewhere behind him, possibly recognizable as Amelia's. He looks over his shoulder to reply.]

Sorry, I'll be there in a minute.

Well, I ought to get going. I suppose these things won't stay, but since they're here now...

[He wraps the bandage around a tree, tying the halberd to it upright. He gives a slight, wistful smile before leaning down to turn the camera off.]

Comments

[mightletyouknowme]

But you miss them, right?

[More than saying the wrong thing, it bothers her that this is making him sad. Somehow along the way, they'd become friends and that, at least, was very precious to her.]

[onlysanechimera]

Of course I do. They were my friends.

[They were practically family, honestly. In addition to teaching him they'd done the better part of raising him in general.]

But you don't have to worry about saying something wrong. As long as you don't outright insult them, anyway.

[mightletyouknowme]

Why would I do that? [She's not aware of her own personality.] I only tell people the truth.

[onlysanechimera]

Fair enough.

[He's finally (mostly) learned that arguing that kind of stuff is pointless. After a couple of years of doing it with Azula. The point here is to make Sena feel better anyway.]