(((OOC-chan: this would call for an animation/gif, but I’m unfortunately not good enough for that ^^; )))
Y-yes, it’s me. What’s going on…?
(ooc: Well, that’s what imagination’s for! ^.^ ♥)
B-but why… when…
Ken-chan? *rushes forward* Ken-chan??
*carefully shakes his shoulder, but doesn’t move him otherwise, that’s not recommended*
Ugh, thanks… I think I’m overstressed lately, then there was this Lunamon munching on my head… I must have been hallucinating, I thought I saw my late brother…
H-how is that even possible?!
T-that’s what I’d like to know. How did you get so big? And Ken, please collect yourself, making a scene is unsightly. First things first. How old are you?
I guess you’re right. *deep breath*
B-but really… I became seventeen last summer, my eighteenth birthday is just a few weeks from now. My older brother died in a traffic accident nine years ago. You cannot possibly be Osamu-niisan! I… I don’t understand…
(((OOC-chan: urgh, and here I once again regret never having had a set age for Ken on this blog orz. I know, when I draw him he looks the same age as in Zero Two, which is mostly out of convenience. He’s pretty easy to draw and recognize like that xD; The age-lift came just like that, somehow. It’s just easier for me to play a teenager/young adult than a preteen xD; Also, it makes reflective answers about things that happened in the series much easier. I often ignore my personal inconsistence, though. Sorry if that would cause any trouble ^^’ )))
[[Oh, it’s no trouble at all! :D Makes sense~]]
N-nine years ago? You’re turning eighteen…? *face pale as he stares up at Ken* I remember that we were… Walking. On the sidewalk. And… And then… *shakes head* I am Ichijouji Osamu. Shall I tell you about that strange device that came out of the computer? Or how we used to make soap bubbles on the balcony? *falls silent, waiting for Ken’s reaction*