Last week, when I went on my mission, I found that people from my memories were manipulated and used against me. It follows that perhaps the events of last week - the other group, in particular, may have also followed here. That people's memories are used against others.
Yes. Harder than I think she'd ever want anyone to really know.
[ which. it's hard to hide that kind of thing. his poor, traumatized throné. some of those stained glass panels fracture a little, on his face, as he looks back at the pod. ]
From what she was able to tell me, it was far worse than what we experienced, last week.
[ time. what with the weeks passing the way they do, anyway. he frowns, again - that stained glass paneling threatens to crawl a little further up the side of his face, under his eyes. ]
[he watches temenos back, during that pause. not really evaluating him in turn, or anything, just... looking, though he also turns his gaze elsewhere afterward.]
... maybe it will. Anything in there you're worried about?
Aha. In Solistia? Absolutely. We've monsters, after all - and several among our number have never faced them. A mountain ape could bowl over a regular person, let alone something far larger or more frightening.
Ah-- yeah, think yesterday showed that. There's enough of us who can, but if it ended up being mostly people who've never dealt with that kinda thing...
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Last week, when I went on my mission, I found that people from my memories were manipulated and used against me. It follows that perhaps the events of last week - the other group, in particular, may have also followed here. That people's memories are used against others.
[ temenos glances over again. ]
You don't have to look away.
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[he's just... uncomfortable with those features being looked at. maybe especially at the moment.]
So you think that they... were probably messed with in the same way your group was?
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[ ...so. ]
It's alright.
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[oh. that gets him to glance back up, surprise clear on his face.]
...must've been hard on her, then.
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[ which. it's hard to hide that kind of thing. his poor, traumatized throné. some of those stained glass panels fracture a little, on his face, as he looks back at the pod. ]
From what she was able to tell me, it was far worse than what we experienced, last week.
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[can we not have escalating degrees of hell on this SHIP.]
But then that's... it's not just the physical injuries you're gonna be worried about, is it.
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[ his poor traumatized throné. my poor blorbo. ]
Some things are not so easy to heal, be they by machine or by magic.
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[he'd definitely know.]
Just... gotta keep going and see if time does the job.
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[ time. what with the weeks passing the way they do, anyway. he frowns, again - that stained glass paneling threatens to crawl a little further up the side of his face, under his eyes. ]
But, yes.
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[it sucks, though. knowing doesn't help.]
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[ temenos glances over at gregor again, just - thoughtful. a long pause. and then shakes his head, returning to the pod itself. ]
I am quite curious if this place will eventually draw upon Solistia as one of its anomalies. I suppose only time will tell.
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... maybe it will. Anything in there you're worried about?
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Aha. In Solistia? Absolutely. We've monsters, after all - and several among our number have never faced them. A mountain ape could bowl over a regular person, let alone something far larger or more frightening.
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