*as the feed kicks in, the two-tailed fox can be seen sitting against the wall, legs tucked underneath himself. His two tails are folded across his lap, arms lazily draped over them. Ears are half-folded forward, eyes closed, as he's in a light doze.*

*eyes open half-way after a bit, but he falls easily back into sleep, not aware of his surroundings just yet.*

((Headcanon says he hears from Yacker once in a while and is waiting on him oDo))

Journal now in use for newredux!

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Thank you!

[The poor fox has not been doing well. At all. As the video feed kicks in, he can been seen wrapped in Miles' old jacket, with his two tails curled around himself.

He looks like he hasn't slept in a good while, which he hasn't, nightmares won't leave him alone.

He's sitting in a chair, curled up like that, soda cans can be seen scattered about, along with coffee cups. It's obvious that he's been trying to keep himself awake.]

Why can't they leave me alone...?

[ooc; Because. I can see nightmares haunting the guy, nightmares of his world. >.>;;]

*Anyone who may be watching may catch a glimpse of a two-tailed fox, sleeping, in bed and muttering underneath his breath.

At first glance, people may mistake him for Miles, but a closer look will tell people that it's the younger Tails. At age eighteen.

The jacket that Miles gave him for Christmas appears around his shoulders, making the fox snuggle in it. One of his tails is wrapped around his chest, arms wrapped around said tail. His face is buried in the tip of it.*

F-fuck... some-eday bro-o....

[See this? Tails is stuck between the piano things on the wall and the floor, bouncing back and forth and trying to get out of his room.

His flicks his tails and make himself fly - or at least try to and hits the piano ceiling.

He groans and gets lift off and flies out of his room, only to bounce off a blue circle spring on the floor. He bumps his head on the ceiling then lands on the floor.]

....?

W-why is this familiar...?

[He takes a step and bounces off another red spring, only to bounce off another red spring on the ceiling]

O-ow...

((ooc; Music Plant Zone anyone? |Dba))

[Right after Knight's last post, he was 'buhing' and searching the journals again and poking through what he could see.

Things are not what they seem to him. 8|

Ironically, the laptop catches him typing]

If I have understood correctly
Velocity equals the distance traveled
Divided by time
I've read every word ever printed
On quantum physics
And now it is time to try
I read your book, I found your notes
I dusted this thing off and turned on
The key
The rumbling motors
The buzzing incredible gadgets
The hissing electricity
And now the moment has come

[He does not notice this now, he's too wrapped up with what he's doing and muttering to himself.]

((ooc; How To Build A Time Machine, by Darren Hayes. |Db))