You have some real Cajones.

[npc_kun]

Characters: Spade npc_kun and Lezard flenceburgsbest
Date/Time: July 27th
Location: Hall of Beginnings.
Rating: Pg-13
Summary: Lezard is reborn into the Sphere only its not a Greeter waiting to welcome him back...

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[flenceburgsbest]

It had been over a year since his previous mishap with a cocoon. Daffodils, lilies, and a roiling dislike of red armor rolled through his head as his body writhed within the cocoon, his hands grabbing fistfuls of mouse-brown hair. In that half-dreaming, not-quite-aware state of one's usual daily awakening, his arms stretched outward, palms meeting the fibrous cocoon wall. Feeling a lurch in his stomach, he gripped and clawed through the fibers, ripping a hole while gravity did the rest.

The weighty goo spilled forth, messing the floor as he slid forth to follow, shaky limbs pushing him to his hands and knees as he noisily retched. A half-lungful of goop splashed forth to meet the rest, and his hands quickly wiped his eyes clear. Purple eyes opened, granting him an array of blurry shapes and colors. Fluttering blurs of purple and black met his eyes among the near-blinding white, as did some... figure...

"Where..." He croaked in a voice that sounded strangely unused, and the word melted away to a series of coughing.

[npc_kun]

"I have to say. I haven't met anyone with bigger cajones to pull a stunt like you did." Spade tossed the towel at him with a sigh. He stepped over and inspected the bundle some greeter left behind. Considering he used to do this job before the ah ha, incident he knew what to do. "This is Edensphere." He found a pair of glasses and neatly unfolded them.

The glass glinted in the light as he offered them to the half-blind one. "Take your time, we've got a little bit of time before I have to be off."

[flenceburgsbest]

Stunt? Ah, he must have been referring to the hallucination he seemed to be having, the two flower fields and the army of red. The towel plopped atop his head, and he took the opportunity to give a small chuckle and wipe the goo from his hair. What was it that he did? He froze the flower field, but that didn't seem to be much of an impressive stunt; they were stupid, silly little flowers that annoyed him...

At a glint of light he looked up, and he extended a hand to grasp what felt like a pair of glasses. He slipped them on quietly and was relieved to have his sight restored. His gaze immediately went to the man before him, and he stood while tying the towel about his waist. "Edensphere?"

What a curious little name. He'd never heard that before. "Then perhaps you have time to tell me why my mind draws a perpetual blank."

[npc_kun]

Well damn. Spade blew out a puff of smoke before he answered. "A reset. Everyone in Edensphere? We've forgotten everything we ever knew of our lives. You need the memory crystals to regain what you've lost and they never give a complete memory. You can pick a name to call yourself for now." He paced the floor and picked up the bundle of clothes, holding them out as well.

"Considering you've been here before. You likely have a job, place of residence, and so forth waiting for you to take it back up." The Tease fluttered about as he drew on back into his arm with a sigh. Once Lezard gets dressed he'll hand over the journal. "This journal here is the way we communicate. Everything written here is seen by someone else. You do something to this journal it will effect the others. Always."

Spade held it out with a lazy snort and smirked. "And if you ever want to avoid detection, leave the damn thing behind."