[OTA] Feb/March events!

[claritatis]

Who: Ignis Scientia (claritatis), Julie Grigio Cabernet (redwinekindofgirl) and Nil (atravellerwithabow).
What: Top levels for the Feb and March events, as and when required.
Where: In the city, outside the city, wherever.
When: Feb/March for the duration of the Kiss Me Kill Me/Field Trip/Flu Season events.
Warnings: Nil.

((ooc: anything welcome! bring me your travellers, people being chased by monsters, anyone needing help, sandstorms, anything at all c: ))

Comments

[uptightness]

[What? Are you just going to leave her hanging now? She gives him a look.]

Turned against you, how?

[Carolina can think up any number of ways that could happen, although the truth might be something that is even more far fetched. This place seems to run on its own rules, after all.]

[claritatis]

[Don't give him that look, Carolina. He meets her eyes unflinchingly, one eyebrow lifting up a little.]

Reality seeping through. It could be enough to drive anyone mad through questioning it. [All in all, it could have been worse.]

When it was over, we were still left with the false memories, to some extent.

[uptightness]

[Hey. The look usually works. It gets results.

And it's no different now, as she does get an answer... Although the corner of her mouth might shift a little. There was a time when she would have threatened violence to anyone who didn't fall in line.

She might still, sometimes, although it's all bark and no bite.]

But you can differentiate between which ones are false now and which ones are true? Or is it just the memory of the memory that remains?

[claritatis]

[In Ignis' case, threatening violence is most certainly the path of most resistance. He's a stubborn man, on his best days.

As it is, though, he has nothing to hide here. It's only the difficulty that comes with explaining such a series of events that possibly comes across as reluctance.]

Some things were easy to dismiss. It felt more like a dream than reality. I personally found the more routine things to be more difficult to forget. Time spent with people that never truly happened.

[uptightness]

[She doesn't know whether anything like that will happen again. No doubt there are those who would likely write it off and continue on with life. That's not her. She's got to poke and prod, to understand, as maybe that will come in handy in the future.

She nods at the question, satisfied with the answer. Bringing the photo back had earned him some measure from her. Others could well have just tossed it aside and continued on their way.]

Thanks. I just like to be prepared.