[if he's not asking she's just moving on, thank you. she's typing one handed so this is all kind of slow but:]
We were in some sort of study, at first, with several items lying around. We took some of them with us, but when I looked at something on one of the desks, that's where I got this.
[she sets the phone down to hold up her left hand. the eye shaped injury is kind of starting to bleed through the bandages a little but it's fine.]
But it wasn't an injury then, it was just a red eye.
Then Denji woke up a mimic disguised as a cabinet.
They looked like people we must have known, but she was all wrong, it was some kind of distorted creature with her face
they attacked us and we had to fight them back, she begged me to kill her, Taichi
[all of this is... hard for her to type, but there's an odd sort of feeling to the grief that comes with it. there's definitely something else troubling lucretia about this that she doesn't clarify.]
Wait, wait...[he says it more to try and help her calm down a little.]
...that must have been hard, especially if they were still just recognizable to be the people you knew. Were they all like that? [begging to be killed.] How did you...?
...this place loves to pull people from our own memories. When...we were on our trip, I forgot everybody, too. Agumon, Yamato, my sister...even my parents. Maybe it's someone you know, but the memory hasn't come back yet.
We escaped that room, but the door was blocked by what I thought was some kind of illusory creature. I had Denji test to be sure, and his weapon went right through it. Nothing happened when he passed through it, either.
The rest of us, when we tried-- we were afflicted with something, it exacerbated our emotions, and I was just... angry, at everything. I felt like I just wanted to break anything I could.
We're not sure. One minute he was fine, the next he was picking up Ichiro and throwing him away like a javelin. He was totally fine when you were together?
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We were in some sort of study, at first, with several items lying around. We took some of them with us, but when I looked at something on one of the desks, that's where I got this.
[she sets the phone down to hold up her left hand. the eye shaped injury is kind of starting to bleed through the bandages a little but it's fine.]
But it wasn't an injury then, it was just a red eye.
Then Denji woke up a mimic disguised as a cabinet.
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...an eye. [not great.] Like a tattoo. So Denji woke up a mimic and it attacked you guys? What kind of items did you have?
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I know Otome was able to shoot fire, Denji had an axe-- I think Malik healed Otome at one point? Mine was
[...the little typing indicator flashes a few times as she pauses.]
My item could cast Poison Spray.
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All of that sounds pretty useful. [...he takes a breath and continues.] Where did you move on to then?
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They looked like people we must have known, but she was all wrong, it was some kind of distorted creature with her face
they attacked us and we had to fight them back, she begged me to kill her, Taichi
[all of this is... hard for her to type, but there's an odd sort of feeling to the grief that comes with it. there's definitely something else troubling lucretia about this that she doesn't clarify.]
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Wait, wait...[he says it more to try and help her calm down a little.]
...that must have been hard, especially if they were still just recognizable to be the people you knew. Were they all like that? [begging to be killed.] How did you...?
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[...her fingers tremble, briefly, before she continues.]
I don't know who she was.
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[...ahhhhhh but more intense.]
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[the unsettled vibes just intensify.]
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[the memory problems only kicked in later, evidently.]
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[it doesn't make her feelings settle at all.]
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...what happened then?
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The rest of us, when we tried-- we were afflicted with something, it exacerbated our emotions, and I was just... angry, at everything. I felt like I just wanted to break anything I could.
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wait, he what?
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He didn't act like that at all while we were in there, what happened to him?
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I don't remember what happened there.
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