Firo Prochainezo

[Firo's holding his hat, fiddling with the brim as he speaks] I guess it's nice to finally be able to get a full night's sleep again, but-

[He smacks his face]...No, I'm not gonna jinx it. I guess boredom is better than... whatever you'd call Island's last little hissy fit.

It's been- Wow, has it really been 5 months already? It must almost be summer at home...

[It is very plain from his babbling that he's exhausted and totally out of it.]
Estonia...Chane... And I guess half da people on da goddamn Island...

I guess whatever people are doin' isn't workin'... How can you get rid of a demon anyway? ...I think... someone said salt and iron, right? ....But I don't think it ever worked on Ronnie.... Maybe he's just different... I don't think he can possess people either... 

Anybody got an idea?

[When Firo speaks, he does his best to sound only a little confused, but the events have shaken him up.]

Okay... so... I guess people really are gettin' tortured or somethin'. Everybody who disappeared? I wouldn't have thought blood could come through da drains though... Unless dere's enough to make 'em overflow? How many bodies would dat take? Are dere even enough people here to do it? I don't think even Claire could'a gotten dat much so quick. [Laughs nervously] And if you say little people livin' in da pipes are havin' a war, I won't believe you.

And how come ya can't see da people makin' all dat noise? Wish dey'd just shut up.  Am I goin' blind, or can people be invisible now? And... uh...

[Switches to video, and the camera is being pointed at the bathroom mirror, the screen is shaking a bit, but it's still easy to see everything. Only about the top third of the mirror is still on the wall, some shards with blood on the edges can be seen scattered about on the sink. The part of Firo's hand that can be seen looks like it's dripping blood.]

Are dey really dere, or am I just goin' crazy? I don't even remember some of 'em...

[Doing his best to sound not-freaked out] Yeah, well... Everybody doin' okay? ...If ya need any help, I'll be willin'...    

Dat was.... interestin'. Kinda nice seein' everybody together, I guess. [Hesitant] Wierd, too. I was almost a little nervous about it... Almost.

[Clears his throat and is beack to his normal, upbeat voice] Not havin' power almost reminded me of bein' a kid again. [Laughs] Wonder what'll be next; maybe a tornado?

[Short pause for thought, then he sighs] Oh geez... Russia, Estonia, I hope you guys are okay with your room situation...

And I hope Cloud and Daisuke are gettin' along okay here. Didn't exactly come at a nice time, did ya?

Well ain't dis peachy.

Whoever came up with dis whole thing should be shot. In da stomach. And left to bleed out.

How long is it gonna last anyway?

[Sounds of somebody tapping at a microphone and randomly sliding their hand across a keyboard.]
 Dammit! 
 
 Oh? Dis actually works?

Wait! What's it doin'?!

[More tapping noises and some throat clearing.]

Huh...

Anybody hear me?

Hello,
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