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[dunnett_first]

All the chaos ensuing due to the timeflood- Jalal al-Kamil's not-entirely-human-seeming appearance, annoyed gods of the forge, bemused Atlantean queens and other various vagaries and vicissitudes evincing vituperations and villainy- seems like old hat, to go off Dunnett's appearance

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[rp4me]

WoohooHOOOOOOOO!!!

[dunnett_first]

"Bloody hell, you again."
Pffft.

Annoyance.

[antedupmyheart]

"You think you have it bad?"

The man asking the question is wearing a long black coat and, to judge by appearances, looks rather annoyed, although not necessarily at Dunnett.

[dunnett_first]

"Less 'bad' and more 'seriously fecking annoying' with a side order of 'tedious as all get-out'. What the hell did this idiot do to everyone's memory???" He crosses his arms.
"So what's been happening to you over this last week, then."

[antedupmyheart]

"It was fine, until I came here. Bad enough being a time elemental in here on a normal day, but this? Is going to give me headaches for weeks."

Luxord go :/

[dunnett_first]

A grimace. "...my condolances," he murmurs. "Might want to duck out for a bit to somewhere that it's not going haywire?"

A time elemental might notice that Dunnett's... out of his own time, so to speak. Howso, exactly, could be described as somehow related to the Heisenberg uncertainty principle.

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[inthetower]

Actually, I had nothing to do with it this time.

And not much consciously to do with the first one, as a reminder.

Never mind all that, I'm working on it, as much as I can, at any rargefywagdyegdfkeh

Forgive me. Baby on the keys.

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[dunnett_first]

Well then, that's one possible source eliminated. Please let me know if you need a hand with something?

And give the baby a little squeeze for me, if you'd be so kind.

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[inthetower]

Will do on both.

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[dunnett_first]

Thank you! And I hope this isn't making your life as ugly as mine's been the last week.

[acolytem]

"I have no idea. It has been going on since this morning, however. My hostess was going to accompany to the Nexus today but began a horrible precognitive headache before she even got to the door."

[dunnett_first]

"More than just this morning," Dunnett grumps. "Most of a week, from all I've seen."

[campjesus]

Well. That short, effeminate man in his early-to-mid-30's probably looks a wee bit familiar.

"Sugar, y'all might wanna sit down, yer lookin' a bit peaky." He gestures, vaguely. ...God, the accent grates. "Who don't remember what now?"

[dunnett_first]

"People don't remember the conversations they had just a few days ago. NOne of them do! It's Merlin-bedamned infuriating. Why are you all... serially-amnesiac?" He squints at Brody.

"You don't remember us talking before, but after you, er, grew up I'll bet. Yes?" He says this like he knows the answer.

[campjesus]

He frowns. He scratches his head. He purses his lips, and peers at him, and appears to be considering something.

"I am completely fuckin' confused," he declares eventually.

[dunnett_first]

A slow nod. "Far as I can tell, a lot of other people are going backwards." He considers for a bit. "S'just bloody annoying."
And not just because it's interfering with Dunnett's sex life.

...though that is a major part of it.