:: post seven :: something's missing ::

[child_proteus]

[ ooc :: Throne's handwriting is agitated and sharp, unlike his usual casual nondescript hand.  ]

Okay, folks, it's questionnaire time.  Should be simple enough, just two questions.

- When was the last time you saw me?
- And when's the last time we "talked"?

DammitIhatethisgoddamnplaceitgivesyousomethingonlytotakesomethingelseback.

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[twoninths]

I was going to say. It is odd that you all have suddenly started writing in your journals again, talking like you just left the ship, when it has almost a week. That's what I meant by time lapse.

For the record, I last saw you nine days ago, on the ship. I last talked to you three days after that. About piffle and the like.

[child_proteus]

Alright. So I've had myself a sit down and breather, and may have accidentally put my arm through the wall, but, I'm about to get the hell out of this room, so no skin off my back, right? Though apparently, it does mean skin off my knuckles.

Okay, so I'm really totally disoriented, but whatever. It's not so much that I lost a week, it's that I don't remember writing any of that stuff. Like, it sounds like me, it's my handwriting. Just.

I dunno.

I thought we were done losing stuff, Argent.

[ ooc :: a very very long pause ]

....did you just write piffle?

[twoninths]

Through a whole wall? Goodness! I would ask if you are okay, but, well.

Throne. We need to talk. But not through the journals.

Not thi Yes. I did. And yes, it is too a perfectly sensible word.

[child_proteus]

Yeah, you know me. Right as rain.

Yeah. Okay. Um, you know Section 4? You can come and find me there, if you want.

Who on god's green earth uses the word piffle? God, and people think I speak weird.

[twoninths]

Your unique abilities do come in handy in that regard. At least I know that I don't have to worry about your physical health.

By the time you read this I will have put down my pen and be on my way.

I do. And also I do.