...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?
[....there's a long pause, here, and her hands are less steady as she types.]
I was going somewhere, but then I couldn't remember where it was. What I was doing. The world just stopped existing.
I saw people who I thought I must have known, but I couldn't remember who they were, and they all left. I have no idea why they looked at me the way they did, either, one of them looked so... betrayed, but I don't know why, and I
I couldn't remember anything. Who I was, where I came from, where I was, anything about my life. I was alone like that for what felt like a lifetime, and then I died that way, when the world ended.
[she feels so much more anxious, at that, unsettled. confusion sparks again, and she just feels-- hollow, in a strange way.
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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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[....there's a long pause, here, and her hands are less steady as she types.]
I was going somewhere, but then I couldn't remember where it was. What I was doing. The world just stopped existing.
I saw people who I thought I must have known, but I couldn't remember who they were, and they all left. I have no idea why they looked at me the way they did, either, one of them looked so... betrayed, but I don't know why, and I
I couldn't remember anything. Who I was, where I came from, where I was, anything about my life. I was alone like that for what felt like a lifetime, and then I died that way, when the world ended.
[she feels so much more anxious, at that, unsettled. confusion sparks again, and she just feels-- hollow, in a strange way.
empty.]
I woke up in a grave.
I still don't remember.
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...do you at least remember all of us? Everything that's happened here?
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I don't remember my end of anything. I can't recall anything about myself at all.
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nothing.]
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