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Who: Intrepid explorers come home
Where: Hotel
When: Day 270

[ Some lucky (or unlucky) few of you have been gone for a couple of days—but finally, you're back, awakening in your own rooms.

Goodness, how long has it been? Surely not that long, right?

You'll find that you're missing anything that you had picked up in either of the Hells, although you do manage to keep your phones. If you were injured at all, you'll find that those injuries are gone, miraculously(?).

But perhaps most startlingly, you won't have any memory of what happened to you except that you fell through the portal, at least upon waking up. As the day goes on you'll find your memories trickling back in, and then you'll have more to explain to your unitmates and loved ones once you gain everything back.

That's weird and totally not something someone did or anything. Probably just a byproduct of going through weird portals. Don't go through weird portals, kids. ]

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...Oh. That is... not good.

I'm going to make some tea.

I would be very glad for something warm. Thank you.

[Heading to the kitchen, and putting on some chrysanthemum tea with a pinch of chamomile.]

...Susanoo sent us a message by text while he was there. Letting us know he was okay, but... he probably forgot that too.

[ It smells very good...! ]

. . . I am troubled that I cannot re--

[ Blinks ]

Wait. Susanoo was there too? Who among us all disappeared?

Both of you, and Noah as well.

What were those two doing, trying to do something so reckless?

I could say the same to you.

[ . . . Yeah. ]

I... left the dorm again to go check on everyone. My master and I met up and checked out the portal when we realized there was one. But...

[ There's no excuse probably except he thinks he probably........would do it again. So... ]

Anyway, I admit it probably was a little reckless. It doesn't seem to have done a lot of good in the end. But Susanoo is new... he should be careful. Does he have all of his abilities yet? I would prefer to protect... at least allow him to integrate into this place more before something happens to him.

Did you knowingly go inside?

I remember we were checking it out. And I sort of recall feeling as though I was sucked in. But outside of that, I don't remember.

Hmm. I... suppose I would have done that too. You're still a moron though.

[Tea's ready! She pours a couple cups.]

I get that a lot these days.

[ Gratefully taking the tea though. ]

Thank you.

Like I said. I'm a moron too.

I do not think of you that way, but I am positive we all make poor decisions from time to time. It is merely how we conduct ourselves after that is the most important.

It's choosing to rectify our mistakes and at least... try.

I. . . have a lot of apologizing to do.

Um... whatever happened, I am willing to listen.

. . . I served Imp Stew for a live.

[coughing because she nearly spit out her tea and had to swallow it suddenly]

I-I see...

[ HE FEELS SO AWFUL ]

Miss Sekhmet, please believe me when I say I have no idea why I thought that was a good idea. I remember someone told me that consuming such things was dangerous. But when I served the stew, I didn't recall that at all. I kept forgetting a number of different things. And neither did I find it a strange idea. On the contrary, I kept thinking it was a good idea to try new things.

I made a bunch of really strange decisions.

For the life of me, I cannot understand why. Only that I did it.

I've made my share of bad decisions, even when I should have known better. But... it's possible that your mind had been, um, touched at the time.

We can't change the past. We can choose what we do about it.

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