[Kaz looked just as uncertain as Yu. It was clear that he was puzzled by this scene, especially as nothing seemed to be happening. If it wasn't for the slight movement of the high grass, Kazuya would've assumed the scene was a complete still, like a blurry picture you'd see on someone's blog or something]
Is this yours? I don't remember...
[Kazuya wanted to look away, but he felt almost transfixed. The scene seemed to flicker slightly, darken almost, the sky... darkening a little, reddening - a sunset? But no, the sun was still high up in the blue-red sky, dimmer around the edges, casting dark shadows over the waving grass, though some of it looked... slick? Wet? Yes, no, those weren't shadows. They looked like splatters, in a distinct pattern, over some of grass, clumping them together. Splatters of...
...of...?]
Ugh...
[His brain suddenly felt like something was squeezing it tightly, and he closed his eyes against the scene on the mirror, one hand lifting to press against his left eye. It was burning, suddenly, a persistent, piercing throb. He felt like... that should be familiar? Should it? The unease was still there. Something was telling him he didn't want to know. He really didn't want to know]
W-Whatever it is, let's just ignore it. [He managed to shrug off the sudden vertigo, turning away from the mirror, from Yu, that dreadful unease beginning to morph into something... else...] C'mon.
YU - Event 26
I'm... not sure?
[Kaz looked just as uncertain as Yu. It was clear that he was puzzled by this scene, especially as nothing seemed to be happening. If it wasn't for the slight movement of the high grass, Kazuya would've assumed the scene was a complete still, like a blurry picture you'd see on someone's blog or something]
Is this yours? I don't remember...
[Kazuya wanted to look away, but he felt almost transfixed. The scene seemed to flicker slightly, darken almost, the sky... darkening a little, reddening - a sunset? But no, the sun was still high up in the blue-red sky, dimmer around the edges, casting dark shadows over the waving grass, though some of it looked... slick? Wet? Yes, no, those weren't shadows. They looked like splatters, in a distinct pattern, over some of grass, clumping them together. Splatters of...
...of...?]
Ugh...
[His brain suddenly felt like something was squeezing it tightly, and he closed his eyes against the scene on the mirror, one hand lifting to press against his left eye. It was burning, suddenly, a persistent, piercing throb. He felt like... that should be familiar? Should it? The unease was still there. Something was telling him he didn't want to know. He really didn't want to know]
W-Whatever it is, let's just ignore it. [He managed to shrug off the sudden vertigo, turning away from the mirror, from Yu, that dreadful unease beginning to morph into something... else...] C'mon.