MemMingle!

[thanks_satan]

Who: Idols
Where: Lobby?
When: 62 Afternoon

[ Well, how about it kids? You're out of points jail, you've had plenty of Lives. Care to try your luck with ye old trauma roulette? ]

Comments

[rollplayinghouse]

[Maki is still here, and she offers him some water and painkillers wordlessly.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Well that explains why he's here.





Shit.

Takes them]

I suppose this stretches the definition of "be back soon".

[rollplayinghouse]

Boss texted me.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Downs the painkillers with water]

And...?

[rollplayinghouse]

And I went to fetch your unconscious body and carry you back here. You're both idiots, by the way.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Everyone is entitled to their wrong opinion.

[rollplayinghouse]

[huffs, and just climbs into bed next to him]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Would scoot by this boy is all limbs so not sure it would even help much]

Or should I say their 50% correct opinion.

[rollplayinghouse]

So this all worked out exactly as you planned, then?

[she's attempting to tuck herself up right against his side, anyway]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Huffs but doesn't move away]

You think I planned on fucking losing?

[rollplayinghouse]

No, I'm just trying to figure out what's not idiotic about saying you'll be back soon right before walking out to challenge Boss to a physical fight with powers.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well I certainly wasn't going to let him just fucking walk away after insulting Blue Eyes.

[rollplayinghouse]

...That was the problem?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

No one insults my pride and soul.

[rollplayinghouse]

...I see.

[she does not see, but she leans against him a bit more anyway]

That dragon is clearly very important to you.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .

Raising an eyebrow at her]

Turning into one during the Last Supper wasn't proof enough for you.

[rollplayinghouse]

I just hadn't really thought of it like that. It's not like what I turned into had any particular meaning for me...

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

A fast-moving wraith in silvers and reds seems like some sort of Freudian bullshit for the Ultimate Assassin to me.

[rollplayinghouse]

...Yeah. I mean, there's some easy symbolism to come up with. Faceless, heartless omen of death. But that's not the same thing.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh, so she didn't have a heart at all in the form... No gold star for trying to rip it out then]

Well then yes. She's fucking important to me. She's the only thing that has showed up in both memories.

[Besides allusions to card games, but that is going to be every memory]

[rollplayinghouse]

[hmm]

Well, I'm... glad you have something like that.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Why are you giving him that look?

This paranoid fucker sees meaning in everything]

I still don't give a shit about regaining my memories. I only did that one because I lost a bet.

[rollplayinghouse]

You're fine with that even if the other people who knew you remember things about you?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

If they want to try to find some meaning for their existence in the echoes of the past, they can be my fucking guest.

Like I told you before, that person isn't me!

[rollplayinghouse]

Remember things that influenced you, then. Or things that are valuable to you.

But I'm not going to argue you should take more. I was just asking.