Memory Corrupt General Log

[ourlittlehelpers]

Who: Everyone
What: Memory Corrupt Event
When: Friday, June 1st to Tuesday, June 5th
Warnings: Please put any and all warnings in subject headers.

[It's strange. You can't quite put your finger on it, but there's something different about today. Not only might you feel different but your families, your friends, practically everything is different.

Can you remember a moment more peculiar than this? Actually...

What do you remember?]

Comments

[cullscuttlefish]

...you don't remember? We got attacked on both sides and happened to stumble across our quest beds just in time. We ascended together...

[Blink. Blink, blink. Wait, Disciple had said something about that too, right? Huh.]

What do you remember happening?

kind of spoilers for seadweller lowblood.

[wweh]

Well, before I was bein' whisked away here I had fuckin' fucked everythin' up as usual.

I got two quadrants filled in one fuckin' night! I had it in the palm a' my hands an' I just fucked everyfin' up. Kar apparently was "over me". After everythin' that happened. After the fuckin' duel. I'm so fuckin' pathetic no wonder anyone fuckin' pities me.

[cullscuttlefish]

Come here, you.

[Feferi pulls him first into her arms then onto the nearest patch of grass she sees.]

...maybe I don't remember the same things, and for that, I'm sorry. But I know two things: I know I pity the shell out of you, and I know that I'm not going to let anything else bad happen. All right?

[wweh]

[This feeling... maybe you did still heart Fef after all. It's probably because you're feeling much like your 6 sweep old self... he just...kind of curls up with Feferi, this wasn't their feelings jams he once knew, but he totally didn't mind. He just wants to be sure this is a real feeling that he's feeling, and it wasn't just because they both looked like they just turned six sweeps.]

Hope that isn't just our six sweep old bodies talkin', Fef...

You always did have a knack for takin' care a' me...

[cullscuttlefish]

[She curls up next to him, smiling. Her hood falls off her shoulders, letting that mass of hair underneath poof out, and she finds his hand, giving it a squeeze.]

I don't think it's any of that.