Memories

[crossmyheartandhope]

Who: Whoever
Where: Around the hotel
When: Day 58, afternoon and evening

[Probably some people are broadcasting memories at some point. Maybe one of those people is you.]

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Is this why what?

[forgottenmercy]

Why my marriage, ah, ended. [because apparently his husband is an Anathema.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

That mess actually tell you something.

[Because Intensity can't make heads or tails of it]

[forgottenmercy]

[nods] He's, ah, Anathema. Stole the, ah, power of the sun.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

And what exactly does that mean other than he can probably scorch a country with a wave of his hand?

[forgottenmercy]

That he's, ah, a threat to Creation and is supposed to be hunted down and killed?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well then maybe Creation should get good and defend itself.

[Also:]

Hunted down and killed, you say?

[forgottenmercy]

That's, ah, right.

The Wyld Hunt was very efficient at doing so.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

A Wyld Hunt, you say? Yours? Or open to the free public?

[forgottenmercy]

Neither of, ah, those. I wasn't, ah, involved.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You must have had some reason to be passing through.

[forgottenmercy]

[shakes his head] It was, ah, just a coincidence.

I didn't, ah, have anywhere to go, and I didn't know where to go.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

... What did she mean by "you escaped him"?

[forgottenmercy]

...she thought that he killed me. I, ah, must have gotten away instead.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .

Why would he try to kill you?

[forgottenmercy]

I don't, ah, know.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Did you know before this that he had multiple spouses?

[forgottenmercy]

I knew when I, ah, married him. [delicate tone, but with an implication of 'yes, this is normal']

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

So what was her purpose?

[forgottenmercy]

She was, ah, his principal spouse: they married to tie their families together. But they were, ah, both of the cut-sleeve persuasion, so after they had a child, they both married others more to their tastes.

[no implication of divorce here.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .

It all sounds very political for someone who's just going to steal the power of the sun and fuck everyone over anyway.

[forgottenmercy]

Maybe he, ah, decided to take that path later. I don't, ah, know.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Do you know where memory!you was headed next?

[He still has a fucking bet to win]

[forgottenmercy]

[he said he didn't know already...] No, but I didn't, ah, know where I was going.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Whoops. Sorry, my bad]

Right.

. . .

Your world is a little fucked up, isn't it?