Intro

[outof_realities]

*so, if you're wandering around camp you might be hearing strains of music. If you follow the music past the gorillas, most now turning from red back to purple, and the zombies that look like 3-D cubist paintings you'll find Madman, humming along with his soundtrack and dancing

Comments

[sisterskeeper]

Oh, hello Madman. Found somewhere to stay yet?

Memory

[outof_realities]

*oh hello. I remember you... maybe. Sort of. In a very vague way?*

Places run away from me...

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

I can see how that'd cause problems in finding somewhere to sleep.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

Do I sleep? I don't remember...

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

I would normally say yes, because it's a fundamental biological requirement, but now I'm not sure.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

Sleep has dreams and nightmares. No-one likes me when I'm awake.

*sad look about him*

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

I don't dislike you. It's a little early to tell.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

You're very careful, picking over every detail...

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

I have to be - I'm a scientist. A surgeon, to be precise.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

Taking people apart to put them together again. You need to remember all the pieces.

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

You'd be surprised how many people stop living if they're missing internal organs.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

Some stay even when they're dead.

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

I generally assume that the zombies are a exception.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

Lots of different kinds of dead.

*and just like that looking vague and wandery*

Re: Memory

[sisterskeeper]

...ah.

Re: Memory

[outof_realities]

*is all distracted and looking at something you can't see*