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[idolpro]

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. ]

Comments

[shutthefoxup]

You followed the demons.

[everylast]

Yes.

[shutthefoxup]

....haaaa, c'mon. Let's get you back to WC. We'll get you something to eat and you're probably tired, yeah?

[everylast]

[ He hesitates for a moment-- before nodding. ]

Thank you - that sounds nice, right now.

[shutthefoxup]

I'm open to suggestions too.

[everylast]

[ He shakes his head! ]

No, no-- I would love to head home.

[shutthefoxup]

All right then. Let's get you home.

[everylast]

[ follows him home, like a good boy! ]

[shutthefoxup]

Want to talk about what happened?

[everylast]

...

I'd rather that this wasn't taken as a call for concern, but I can't fully remember, yet.

[shutthefoxup]

All right. How much do you not remember? Just from your recent absence or more than that?

[everylast]

Trying to remember what happened after we'd given chase into the portals is like trying to remember the details of a dream.

...I've... regardless, not regained any memories from home, yet.

[shutthefoxup]

You'll get them all back.

[everylast]

[ Another long pause, and he sighs deeply. ]

I have more than enough points to begin. I've, instead, bought weapons and abilities.

[shutthefoxup]

Does that bother you? The way you prioritized your points?

[everylast]

No, not my prioritizing, per se.

It is that ... [ sigh. ]

I suppose I am afraid of my past.

[shutthefoxup]

What are you afraid you might see then?

[everylast]

[ He doesn't ... really want to say any of this, but ... If he can't say it to Silver, who could he? ]

My body is riddled in scars, and once in combat ... my body reacts in extremely practiced motions neigh-instantly. When fighting those demons, I didn't think even once before diving into attacks that only the most seasoned of knight could preform.

... And, in those moments, my very thoughts were clouded with a darkness - a desire not to stay my lance until every one of my enemies in sight was cut down.

The man that lives within my memories ... is clearly very dangerous.

[shutthefoxup]

And if you if you do get those memories back and you were a dangerous person back home, what are you afraid that would mean for you here?

[everylast]

... I don't want WILD CITY associated with such a monster.

[shutthefoxup]

Saying something like that...we're just going to associate with you even more.