-The feed clicks on to show Tir's room. It hasn't been cleaned in awhile. This is not strange. He pans the camera around, as if showing the world the conditions he's living in. Trained eyes might recognize that it's Sakon's apartment. He and Gracia had apparently moved in. After a moment of just the hovering rotation, Tir gets up to close the door to his room. He locks it.
The camera is turned shortly after. It focuses on the nub of his right wrist. Still no hand there. Scars from the automail that once was there remain, but they are far fainter now. The view moves back up, this time to the window. It points outside for.... a good five minutes. Not a word is said.
After another few minutes, Tir sets the device on a nearby counter, turning it once more to look at the window. Tir stands there, though he doesn't appear to be... thinking anything. His face is blank... as if sleeping, almost. After a moment, he steps onto the windowsill and crouches.
Another five minutes passes. And then he jumps out.-
[[ Note: No, Tir isn't dying. He will survive the fall. Ironically by crashing into the same awning that broke his fall when he saved Kallen during the earthquake months ago. ]]
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