Well, if you're worried about it, I still have a couple of needles that weird doctor gave me to keep from losing control. If you're glad about it, then stop being worried about it. But that would be the dilemna to begin with now wouldn't it?
The problem is, honestly, that I can't decide how I feel that I should understand but don't. It's worrisome, especially given my past. It could be a sign that I'm going mad. Again. Or something.
I may have to take you up on that offer if this happens again, though.
I'm obviously better at hacking than you. Why else? Kidding.
Yeah, going crazy is never that pleasant. Happened to me a few times. I like being a skeptic. But back on subject - more information for a further analysis.
Must've missed a line somewhere. Not that it matters at this point, huh?
I wish there was more information. It's all just... someplace dark, and cold, and I can hear someone talking. I'm fairly sure it's Japanese, but muffled. Almost like there's a door in between me and whoever is talking, or the way you feel when you're sick and on enough medication to knock you out. Something about it feels almost like it really happened at some point... but I don't remember anything like that. Last time I was locked away anywhere I was talked to over a speaker-system. High quality, too, could tell exactly who I was speaking with.
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Well, if you're worried about it, I still have a couple of needles that weird doctor gave me to keep from losing control. If you're glad about it, then stop being worried about it. But that would be the dilemna to begin with now wouldn't it?
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The problem is, honestly, that I can't decide how I feel that I should understand but don't. It's worrisome, especially given my past. It could be a sign that I'm going mad. Again. Or something.
I may have to take you up on that offer if this happens again, though.
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Yeah, going crazy is never that pleasant. Happened to me a few times. I like being a skeptic. But back on subject - more information for a further analysis.
Morphine's a spazz's best friend, it seems.
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I wish there was more information. It's all just... someplace dark, and cold, and I can hear someone talking. I'm fairly sure it's Japanese, but muffled. Almost like there's a door in between me and whoever is talking, or the way you feel when you're sick and on enough medication to knock you out. Something about it feels almost like it really happened at some point... but I don't remember anything like that. Last time I was locked away anywhere I was talked to over a speaker-system. High quality, too, could tell exactly who I was speaking with.
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Besides, you make this whole situation more than bearable, Ryuuzaki.
[OOC: Strikes are totally legible.]
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