Broacasted memories catchall post

[afailedmurder]

Who: Whoever is brave/crazy/cheap enough to go for the memory broadcast option
Where: A screen near you
When: Day 2, post-game-ish

Comments

[leaveshishaton]

[A young (15 yo) boy in green tracksuit with redhair is surrounded by a number of other kids his own age, and young adults. the adults are in suits but the kids are clearly of the homeless variety.

One of the kids, silver hair, breaks off from the group to talk to the redhaired. The camera zooms in for dRAMATIC EFFECT and you can hear the silver haired boy apologize to the redhead and explain the Sheep had decided on a solution to their problems. [The redhead] has been distracted with his own affairs, The Sheep couldn't depend on him, so they had decided to join the GSS.

The silverhaired boy then stabs the redhead, and while the redhead looks shocked by this, the silverhaired boy explains that in order to prevent [the redhead] from becoming a danger if he joined the Port Mafia, they had to kill him.

The redhead doesn't say anything to this revelation. Looks hurt but stoic, and then he shoves the silverhaired boy away and the earth under him crumbles off the edge of the cliff, letting him fall into the ocean]


[NEXT TO THIS SCREEN, an older redhead blinks and looks very concerned and thoughtful]

...what a thing to forget...

[deicider]

[Wao]

'The Sheep'. At least you get the joke now.

[leaveshishaton]

[blink

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Hah.

Yeah, I guess so.

[faintly amused. faintly]

[deicider]

[Right that was probably upsetting.

Pats his shoulder, lightly since they don't know how Chuuya will react.]

That's heavy, for a kid.

[leaveshishaton]

[starts and frowns but doesn't look put off exactly.

shrugs]

It was a long time ago.


...huh. It's weird it feels like 'a long time ago'.

[deicider]

[Nods]

Lends to the authenticity. And the creepiness.

[leaveshishaton]

It is hard to buy that it might be fake.

[deicider]

[Curious,]

Do you have a scar?

[leaveshishaton]

Oh, yeah, there's a bunch.

[lifts his shirt up and while he's not covered he's deffo been stabbed more than once, though they all seem pretty old. this one is pretty easy to pick out as it's one of the uglier ones, didn't quite heal right. over his right hip]

Dumbass didn't hit anything vital. If he wanted to kill me, he really should've had better aim.

[zugzwange]

How unlikable.

[leaveshishaton]

[blinks]

What's that supposed to mean?

1/2

[zugzwange]

[ hm ]

[zugzwange]

It played out like a soap opera!

[leaveshishaton]

...what's that supposed to mean??

[zugzwange]

You must have lived a very dramatic life.

[leaveshishaton]

....yeah. I guess so. That was my gang. Uh... old gang, I guess.

[zugzwange]

Definitely old gang.

[leaveshishaton]

...hah. Yeah. It doesn't look like they would've taken me back even if I earned it.

[frowns and folds his hands behind his head, thoughtful but not distraught exactly]

...are you going to get one?

[toodeeptoford]

[ squeaks with distress ]

[leaveshishaton]

[jerks a bit then blinks at her]

Uh...


are you okay...?

[toodeeptoford]

I- I, I'm sorry. Just. You were all so young.

[leaveshishaton]

Oh... I guess.

Does that really matter?

[toodeeptoford]

No one should have to face violence like that, let alone children.

[leaveshishaton]

Ah. Well... probably no one should lose all their memories and have to play stupid games to get them back, either.

[toodeeptoford]

Suppose you're onto something there.


Ah- I don't think we've met properly, have we?