Scrap had supplies to ensure alertness. A few of us were able to obtain some of it and mix it into a solution that could prevent the rage, as long as we were contained in a small space. We utilized the raw chicken creature to spread it about the place.
[bongy saved us all. ]
... You could have said at any time the letters were public.
[ he won't say that it being just BURNED doesn't bother him a little, but it's ... fine. he had thrown it away because they said they would get rid of it and they did. so. mission accomplished. ]
Sidon says I was there, and questioned if I remembered any of it myself. I don't, for the record.
[ he thinks they should be a little angry at him for what happened, but then they all refuse to be and that sort of annoys him too. it had been his fucked up little mind that caused it after all. ]
I don't know. [ like, clearly he doesn't want to. going to get himself a drink at this point. ] I don't want to.
[ he is being stubborn and making his own when there is literally a virtual bartender but he doesn't TRUST THAT MACHINE.
rolling his eyes!! as if margaret should KNOW BETTER because clearly she has all the facts. ]
The journal may be destroyed, but the Somnovem remain. Perhaps they can't touch me if I am far enough away, but you can clearly see their power has returned at least in some way. We have-- a plan, to remove them, but even if I remove them from myself, then it will simply move onto the next most available soul to do their bidding. You experienced that much yourself, yes?
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[she's having a drink at the bar.]
I missed this place. No rats trying to shake their anatomically incorrect rat parts in your face while you have a beverage.
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I have no follow-up questions.
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[anyway.]
How've you been? Weird to see you in actual person.
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[ if a rat were going to have boobs, it would have 6 of them. ]
I've been worse. [ is that the best he can summon. ] But so have you.
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margaret does not think any of this. #teamsidon. but it is kind of sweet since it's obviously that's basically what he means.]
I've been worse. Wanna catch me up?
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[ i will say his attitude has vaguely improved by getting laid, so maybe it was a good thing. sorry sidon ... ]
You sent our rat cameras on interesting adventures.
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[that's fair, that's fair.]
Yes, sorry about that. We wanted to be helpful, but it was also funny.
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[bongy saved us all. ]
... You could have said at any time the letters were public.
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[ GOD. ]
... I suppose I never had the chance to talk with you about the incident with my memories.
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[she shrugs.]
What do you want to know? Sidon and I burned that book.
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[ he won't say that it being just BURNED doesn't bother him a little, but it's ... fine. he had thrown it away because they said they would get rid of it and they did. so. mission accomplished. ]
Sidon says I was there, and questioned if I remembered any of it myself. I don't, for the record.
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[she says it a little gently, actually. he gets so defensive, like they're going to hate him for what happened.]
Are you going back to that?
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I don't know. [ like, clearly he doesn't want to. going to get himself a drink at this point. ] I don't want to.
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Then don't? Seems like a waste.
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rolling his eyes!! as if margaret should KNOW BETTER because clearly she has all the facts. ]
The journal may be destroyed, but the Somnovem remain. Perhaps they can't touch me if I am far enough away, but you can clearly see their power has returned at least in some way. We have-- a plan, to remove them, but even if I remove them from myself, then it will simply move onto the next most available soul to do their bidding. You experienced that much yourself, yes?
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[so. fair enough.]
I get it. Hard to leave things like that unfinished.
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[ tapping a nail on the side of a glass. ]
I've no desire to go back there and return my mind to the control of the Somnovem, but there is someone I need to retrieve.
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Cree. My cleric. She-- Is the one who resurrected me. Who waited for my body to be free to place me back into it. I owe her the favor at least.
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[at least, she wouldn't leave a friend like that behind.]
But if you go back, it's going to start trying to take you over again.