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[For the unfortunate residents of the household on 1247 Williams Road... it would appear that one of them has fallen victim to the new law in effect. It might not be noticable at first, but give it time. He looks the same, is dressed in his normal clothes from home, and even has that cigarette hanging from his mouth. Nothing can be wrong with him, right?]

Where are those children? Don't they know that their chores won't get done on their own?

[Maybe it's for the best, that his housemates don't let him leave...]

[Hol didn't get any sleep after Crowe left... and he hadn't heard from him. In fact, the guy never bothered to worry about anyone before. He paced, he kept close to the house, and ventured out only to get cigarettes when he had run out. When he went to fetch the mail in a quick and timely manner, he looked over a letter addressed to him once inside. It wasn't until then that he felt as though -someone- was watching him.]

What the--

[Over the course of the day, he keeps seeing the figure of the man he feared most, just out of the corner of his eye. Always there, and lurking... and it was starting to get to him. ... Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.]

[Phone]
H-hello?? Someone? Has anyone seen Crowe?... He didn't come back th' other night and I--

[A pause, as he had to look over his shoulder.]

... and I ... and I ... I-I-I... Why is Dio here???? Jotaro?? Kakyoin? C'mon you guys can't leave me here with him...!! Please! I'll do anythin' just don't let him hurt me!

[The sound of a yelp, followed by the phone clattering upon the ground can be heard as the poor guy drops it in all his nervousness. He quickly retrieves and hangs the phone up to avoid any other slip ups.]

[So guess who only now looked at that little letter that was addressed to him, and has been completely oblivious to the happenings around him from the phone? That's right, this guy. Looking at it and reading the letter over he seems thoughtful at first.]

Well that's easy enough.

[Phone]
Look, I ain't got a thing against any of ya, but if ya leave me alone, I'll leave ya alone in return.

[Hol then hangs the phone up and frowns. His fingers twitch and that's when he notices the lack of something very important to him, when a certain Emperor is failed to be summoned.]

A. His housemates are welcome to notice their not!dad's nervousness throughout the day. In fact, it seems like he'd break down at any minute.

B. He can be found outside the house now and again during one of his smoke breaks.

[Secretly, Hol Horse was amused with this particular holiday. With all the romance floating around... back home it was the perfect opportunity to use the power of love for his own purposes. Sure he proclaimed to love the other, but the cold hard truth was he never did. ... or was it?

It had been a long day, but Hol had finally got around to looking at the mail. He was curious at the package that was left upon the table for him. His eyes narrowed for a moment, and for one greedy and selfish moment he opened the box in a hurried frenzy. The package remained in his hands, opened and empty. However he doesn't seem to be bothered by this... in fact, it's almost like he paused, remembering something from long ago!]

... She's here, isn't she...?

[Without another thought, Hol sets the box upon the table and heads out to find what he considers to be the perfect gift for the one he suddenly fell in love with.]

A[The fellow seems almost frantic as he's searching through the flower shop... he's looking for the best of the best selection... and as such, he's found himself rather stuck between two picks.]

B[He can be seen in the park... looking almost worried. My, that's unusual for him these days. His life isn't on the line, so what has he got to be worried about?]

[Ya know, Hol sort of died last night. He wasn't at all expecting it. In fact he should've seen it coming sooner or later with all the other chaos that was going around. So he's going to be in his room. Hiding.]

[Hol can be seen outside his house, pretending that nothing it happening at all. In fact, the man is casually smoking a cigarette. While it may appear he's as calm as ever, he's in fact quite terrified. He's not about to go back inside, at least not until he's got company.]

[Audio]

[A low and anguished moan is the only thing that can be heard through his communicator. If anything, the frequency seems rather static filled...]

[ooc:Hol is now the victim of his own past here in Discedo. Feel free to make comments of seeing a rampaging demon/monster horse. Keep the babby types away from him, he might try to chomp on one.]

[Accidental Video]

[The screen focuses upon one Hol Horse... it's uncertain as to why he seems to be stumbling about. The fellow seems rather unsteady on his feet, but he's not injured in any way.]

What... what is this--

[Supporting himself against a wall, he tries to manage a few shaky steps before simply falling to his knees. Finally he simply lies down.]

Could...

Could someone please stop the room-- I'd like to get off now.

[Audio]

Y'know, these floating crystals... they're cramping my style.

A nuisance. Where the hell did they come from?... and why are they showing me that?
Really... how do you get rid of these??

[ooc: Hol is somewhere outside the hospital... if you'd like, feel free to see any one of his multiple failures.]

[Audio]

The entire... the entire lot of you are all fuckin' crazy... What's with the attitudes?...

[Hol Horse seems to be walking and talking at the same time. He's apparently on the move. Clearly on his way back to wherever it is he hides.]

To those sane enough... if any are left... I have to wonder, if there are uh... healers who can fix little mechanical... ragdolls? You'd have to make a house call though... which could be a bit of a problem with this wonderful situation we have going on here.

[Audio]

This fog... this fog can't be good. It's just-- What was that?

Easy... nothing to be afraid of...

It's just a little fog... it's just a little fog...

I... I can't do this.

[Audio]

Does... does anyone ever feel like they're being watched? I mean, well I know we all accidentally get spied on by these stupid communication devices...

Though I meant... otherwise?

Maybe...

No, I'm not crazy. Not... that kind of crazy, I mean sure I work for Lord D--

[There's a slight pause.]

Okay yeah, maybe I am crazy.

I blame the weather. Really. It's cold out there...
That and... and...

Where am I supposed to stay now?

[An accidental voice recording. It starts out with the familiar fuzzy static sound, before Hol's voice finally becomes clear.]

I don't... I don't recall what I was doing before I came outside...
Taking shelter from the rain... but why do I feel so weak...?

It's like a fever... like before... but this isn't the same.

[There's an eruption of coughs escaping him, before he finally clears his throat.]

Ergh... Maybe i-if I just sit down?... then this nauseous feeling will go away... Oh?

[Hol Horse has finally taken notice that the recording light seems to be going. Thinking nothing outright bad will come of this, he begins what he thinks would be a normal voice post.]

Hn. So I got a little turned around and couldn't-- get...

I couldn't get back to my... HNGH!!

[There's the sound of the communicator dropping and hitting the ground... the video feed turning on. Blurred screen focuses in on Hol's frame, who's down on his hands and knees. His entire body is quivering as a strangled cry escapes him. His gaze is focused upon the ground as a hand clutches at his chest. Eventually, the man drops onto his side and takes notice of the communicator once again. He tries to reach out to grip the device.]

It hurts..!!

[His squeezed shut as his jaw clenched tight. There was no one he could really call out for help, as he was unsure of who to trust... so he called out for the only person he served. Even though he knew such an action was worthless.]

L-Lord Dio!!

[His back arched as his boots tried to dig into the ground, his body writhing in pain. Hands reached out to claw at the sky while small black butterflies began to eat their way out of his chest. Hol's cries were finally drowned out with a flurry of hundreds, thousands of butterfly wings. The screen was covered in inky darkness before returning to static and finally cutting out completely.]

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