Sep 05, 2009 23:36
[ Excel is hastily reading over the posters she had created to spread the word of ACROSS. A look of confusion and sadness rips across her face, the harder she stares at her handiwork the worse her facial contortions become. Twisting her once energetic and idealist grin into a sad parody of its normal state.]
Ugh, does anyone know who made all these posters? They were Just here when I woke up this morning, everything about them is so framilar. The words Il Pallazzo and ACROSS ,I know there important but I dont know why! I want to hold my hand to the heavens and shout them but I don't have a reason to. then my name is Excel, its so strange, It sounds like the name of a hotel or something... I wish I knew what was happining to me, this is knawing at my sanity.
[ A short while after finishing her mass qustioning, Excel can be seen sitting on her bed crying. Though it seems like she is more lost then sad.]
[OOC: Excel has lost all knowledge of ACROSS and her part in it, including the campaining she did in Adstring.]
slight injokes,
forgotten conquest,
event: a touch of death,
excel without a mission