[Open Memo & Alpha Team Memo] ===> Kalfour: Be someone else

[bizango]

CURRENT restlessMedium [CRM] RIGHT NOW opened memo on board YoU MESSED UP HAA HAA HAA.

CRM: i knOw~
CRM: i knOw i knOw~~
CRM: i'm sOrry~
CRM: i'm sO
CRM: sOrry i'm
CRM: sOrry
CRM: i
CRM: 'm
CRM: ahaha
CRM: i'm sOrry
CRM: AHAHA
CRM: IT'S JUST
CRM: So LoUD HERE!!!

CRM closed memo.

You come apart again, as you have since you found out that she... You have never liked the way you lose time before, but you're thankful for it now. You get the feeling the blank spots are getting bigger and bigger when you wake up out of sight of the nearest town only to fall away again a moment later. And all through it there's chatter, familiar voices and people you feel like you've known for sweeps. You take to hiding from them when they get especially loud.

Eventually they leave you alone again and you're left in the quiet, isolated black in your mind.


HOURS IN THE FUTURE BUT NOT MANY, you return to yourself. Or rather. You rise to the front, leaving the cluttered mess of your mind behind you for a moment. You have things you need to attend to in the outside world. People who need to be informed. It takes you another hour to walk back to the nearest town, and you ache by the time you settle into a corner and open your husktop. The heat has done this body no favors at all.

CURRENT restlessMedium [CRM] RIGHT NOW opened memo on board Your attention team~.

CRM: Good evening my dears~
CRM: Or morning as the case may be~
CRM: Depending on the natural inclinations of your particular world of course~
CRM: I have some bad news Im afraid!
CRM: Merzet and Preta are dead~
CRM: Im very sorry~
CRM: Understand that Kalfour will not be available for a time~
CRM: But I will try to keep on track with this game in his place~

Comments

[flowerwhisperer]

oh
that is good
urm
thank you

[bizango]

...what

You're welcome dear~

[flowerwhisperer]

urm
i'm Kaprao

[bizango]

Ah!
Yes~
PS~
Theyre both very fond of you~

[flowerwhisperer]

huh?

[bizango]

Kalfour and Andezo~
They like you~

[flowerwhisperer]

rea||y?
they do?

[bizango]

They really do~

[flowerwhisperer]

but the |ast time i met Kalfour he didn't seem happy to see me

[bizango]

...?

When was that~

[flowerwhisperer]

urm
the first time i woke up on Derse

[bizango]

Uh...

Hes not awake yet~

[flowerwhisperer]

but
i ta|ked to him
i'm sure i can did

[bizango]

How can you be so sure dear~

[flowerwhisperer]

it looked like Ka|four

[bizango]

...oh honey.

That means very little my dear~
I look like Kalfour as well~

[flowerwhisperer]

what

[bizango]

I look like him~
On the outside at least~

[flowerwhisperer]

so who was i ta|king to?

[bizango]

I don't know~

[flowerwhisperer]

he urm
wasn't
very
nice

[bizango]

...welp.

Well that could be a number of us I'm afraid~

[flowerwhisperer]

how many are there

[bizango]

A lot~

But you aren't in the mood for head counts at the moment. Half of them wouldn't cooperate anyway given the various, often unhealthy, ways they are coping with all of this.

[flowerwhisperer]

urm
okay
and they a|| |ook |ike Ka|four?

WHAT IS THIS.