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]

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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.

[deicider]

[Some impulse makes Sniper reach out to touch the raised skin, but they check it mid-way, tucking their hands behind themself.]

Maybe he didn't want to. Kill you, I mean.

Or maybe he just didn't know much anatomy. He was a pretty young kid, too.

[leaveshishaton]

Maybe.

[doesn't comment on the aborted attempt to touch it, just drops his shirt down and pokes through his app again]

So we can just buy a lot of stuff through this thing...

[deicider]

Mhm.

[Peers over Chuuya's app]

What sort of skills does your team get?

[leaveshishaton]

Uh...

[checks, apparently for the first time]

10% animal...full and part time...? Nature of the Beast... what the hell is this really supposed to mean...

[deicider]

[omg

Cardigan knows what this means]

Sheep ears!

[leaveshishaton]

[???]

I already have those. ...not that I wear them, but...

[deicider]

Actual sheep ears, attached to your head. Ones that you can wiggle. [hmm] Or horns? Maybe both.

[leaveshishaton]

Why the hell would I want to change my ears?

I guess horns could be kind of useful, but I'd rather have a knife. Or better yet, for my gravity to unstick.

[frowns]

What's even the point of these kind of 'skills'. This one says I can have a pet ram. Who wants a pet ram??

[deicider]

[wait dial that back]

Your gravity to unstick? Can one of the other teams do that?

[leaveshishaton]

[blink]

Uh... I don't know. I haven't checked.

[deicider]

It was an oddly specific answer.

[leaveshishaton]

...people keep acting like it's weird. You don't feel like your gravity is fucked up?

[deicider]

Ummm, no. Most people don't think about gravity?

[leaveshishaton]

Really?

Not at all?

[deicider]

It's like air. I forgot it was there until you said something.

[leaveshishaton]

Huh....

So you can't usually move your gravity around?

[deicider]

My baseline for normal if off but I'm really confidant nobody can do that.

[Hmm! taps their own cheek thoughtfully.]

I wonder why that kid was so worried about you being dangerous.

[leaveshishaton]

I can do it.... normally.

[frowns]

I remember it was my job to protect them.