❧003 ❧Accidental Video & Open Comment Log

[dominateartimus]

[The angle of the recording was off, as if someone had accidentally hit it and the view displayed a room, along with majority of a person's body. By the tone of his voice, he was frightened and confused.]

--at is wrong with me!? ...T-This... this is not right!

[He takes a step backwards before glancing around at his surroundings.]I should not be

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[dontfeartheme]

[She'd heard his journal entry, but hadn't bothered to reply after it became pretty clear he'd left without his journal. Instead, she'd kept an eye out for him while out smashing the occasional pumpkin.

When she does spot him, though, she heads over immediately.]

Hey, Sandrath! Didn't get yourself injured again, did you?

[And she's mildly concerned here, but she's not going to admit it.]

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[dominateartimus]

[San froze in his steps at hearing his name from another person. He glanced over his shoulder at the woman approaching him. He wasn't sure if he should stay or flee, or what to say for the matter.

His blue eyes currently reflected his uneasiness.]

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[dontfeartheme]

[All right, maybe she's admitting it a little bit now.]

Are you okay? What happened?

[dominateartimus]

[He looks down at the ground infront of him. Taking a moment to try and figure out what she meant by that.]

I... do not understand what you are talking about.

[dontfeartheme]

[She frowns at that. It doesn't sound like he's just hedging to avoid answering the question, which means there's definitely something up.]

Your journal entry? You sounded pretty freaked out. Did you even mean to make it?

[dominateartimus]

My journal entry? I still do not understand what you are talking about.

[He was stating the truth.]

[dontfeartheme]

Guess you didn't make it on purpose, then. The journals? You don't remember them?

[She pauses.]

What do you remember?

[dominateartimus]

No. I do not.

[He took a moment to think. What did he remember?]

I was... studying with my mentor before being sent to war.

[dontfeartheme]

[She stares at him for a moment.]

Okay, then. Apparently you've somehow lost some fucking memories. Which shouldn't be surprising, given everything else.

[Giant lake monsters, fucking creepy ass pumpkins, sure, why not random amnesia?]

You're in Holloway's Keep. We've all been brought here, though I've no bloody idea how or why, and we're being held here against our will.

[dominateartimus]

I... have not.

[Ryn, you've confused him now, but it doesn't last for long.]

Because our worlds have been destroyed, yes?

[dontfeartheme]

You have. How else would I be knowing your name? We've spoken before.

[She's pretty confused herself, at the moment, though she's adamant that he has so lost memories.]

That's what the note says, but I don't believe it. I've got no reason to.

[dominateartimus]

I do not feel like I am missing anything.

[This was going no where fast.]

Why do you think so? I have been trying to communicate with above and I am receiving nothing.

[dontfeartheme]

No, I suppose you wouldn't.

[But she'll drop it for the moment, until she can show him their conversation in his journal for proof.]

I've been taken away from my home before, and allowed minimal contact with it. Just because someone's cut us off from our worlds doesn't mean they're not still there.

[dominateartimus]

[He fell silent. The possibility was still there but at the same time, not. San didn't know what to think.]