[AAAAAAAAAAA oh the joys of being Known on a cyoa. Dahut sticks a leggy out, swiveling it from side to side on the heel.]
I'd been wondering about that, myself... There's no point in diving too deep into speculation without more solid evidence, but dreams and hallucinogenics do seem to be a recurring theme.
[THE JIVING LEGGY HELPS HIM THINK. He reaches over to pet Viktor's hair back down.]
If we're really data being stored somewhere on the ship, there definitely should be! But I agree; I don't think we can do it ourselves... We'd have to restore our bodies to actual livable states first, too.
[Their fucking MURDER AND EXECUTION INJURIES. HE'S IN FIVE PIECES AND HIS HEART'S STILL TUCKED INTO HIS BLANKET LIKE A LITTLE TEDDY BEAR.]
—Setting aside our wild theorizing for a moment, how are you holding up? I know these adventures can be a lot...
[Thanks. Even if this does absolutely nothing because it's way too fluffy, especially now that it is even longer than it had been. It is just a bird's nest.]
Ah... I'm... alright. Trying to stay busy helps. It's hard to... just... put it out of your mind, everything. But it'll be okay after a while.
[NOT THE WILD AND FREE FLUFF. (mdzs voice) the untamed]
...Yeah, it's pretty hard. I don't think that dwelling on it for a little bit of time is a bad thing, really, but I understand wanting to tuck it away as soon as you can. Let me know if I can do anything to help, okay?
I'm not sure... about yours, but... yes, I guess so. It was a different life, and then... a forest making you think the worst of yourself, of others. A monster taking the shape of others...
Mine was more straightforward, mm. But I think Monsieur Gregor and Monsieur Arthur were living other lives, too... [A little more somberly:] Eunhyuk told me that he killed Monsieur Shu thinking that he was becoming a monster, too.
[YEAH, WHY?? STOP, DON'T ASK FOR THE FRIENDLY FIRE MISSION.]
The forest... There was... a voice? A voice only I could hear maybe, I don't know. It kept telling me Lucien was going to kill me, get rid of me. So... I... attacked him.
Oh... That sounds horrible! [NOT THE FRIENDLY FIRE. STOP BREAKING EACH OTHER'S ARMS AND DOIN THE ZAPPY.] What happened after you were transported? Did it end...?
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Mm.
[Sometimes, you know just enough about a girl's atrocities you can pick them out in the adventure. He sips some of the tea.]
It does look as if... it'll be reoccurring... [Thoughtful.] If we can be pulled... into one with the others... Does that mean it's... a dream?
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I'd been wondering about that, myself... There's no point in diving too deep into speculation without more solid evidence, but dreams and hallucinogenics do seem to be a recurring theme.
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There must be a way to return our consciousnesses to our bodies in the pods... But I'm not sure if it's something we could do on this side.
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If we're really data being stored somewhere on the ship, there definitely should be! But I agree; I don't think we can do it ourselves... We'd have to restore our bodies to actual livable states first, too.
[Their fucking MURDER AND EXECUTION INJURIES. HE'S IN FIVE PIECES AND HIS HEART'S STILL TUCKED INTO HIS BLANKET LIKE A LITTLE TEDDY BEAR.]
—Setting aside our wild theorizing for a moment, how are you holding up? I know these adventures can be a lot...
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Ah... I'm... alright. Trying to stay busy helps. It's hard to... just... put it out of your mind, everything. But it'll be okay after a while.
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...Yeah, it's pretty hard. I don't think that dwelling on it for a little bit of time is a bad thing, really, but I understand wanting to tuck it away as soon as you can. Let me know if I can do anything to help, okay?
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Thank you... It was... the oddest test of mettle I think I could have never imagined.
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It sounds like you guys had a way more involved adventure than we did...
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He smiles wryly.]
I'm not sure... about yours, but... yes, I guess so. It was a different life, and then... a forest making you think the worst of yourself, of others. A monster taking the shape of others...
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Mine was more straightforward, mm. But I think Monsieur Gregor and Monsieur Arthur were living other lives, too... [A little more somberly:] Eunhyuk told me that he killed Monsieur Shu thinking that he was becoming a monster, too.
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What is it with living other fucking lives. Get outta here. He can barely live his own life as it is. His expression softens.]
Yes... Lucien and I... fought a monster that took the shape of someone I knew. And then we attacked each other, too.
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This is so sad though why did yall get the friendly fire mission HE'S JUST SITTING HERE LIKE THIS IS NOTHING LIKE OURS WHERE WE HELPED EACH OTHER.]
I see... Did you each think the other person was someone different? Or did you attack for a different reason...?
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The forest... There was... a voice? A voice only I could hear maybe, I don't know. It kept telling me Lucien was going to kill me, get rid of me. So... I... attacked him.
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Mm... So it was another form of "you lose yourself to an unknown force that provokes a violence in you", then?
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It was something like that, yes. He broke my arm, and I electrocuted him because I was... a mage of some kind?
But then there was a torch, and we were transported somewhere else.
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Oh... That sounds horrible! [NOT THE FRIENDLY FIRE. STOP BREAKING EACH OTHER'S ARMS AND DOIN THE ZAPPY.] What happened after you were transported? Did it end...?