[network] Day 252; @dickcheese, text

[headjacked]

[ How the hell did he let a day go by? ...well. Disorientation, panic, freaky shadows literally shadowing him -- there are excuses. They're just pretty crummy.

Time to face the world. ]

If you're an obit-stalker, you probably know this already, but I'm alive, okay, and unlike SOME PEOPLE, actually kept my memories.

Except I have no freaking clue where I am. Like, I KNOW I'm in the fire station, but I have NO IDEA where that is. It's like my mental map of this place has been completely scrambled. Kind of not great if I want to avoid getting locked out again.

[ This applies to indoors as well, but the general populace doesn't need to know he's getting lost in the buildings themselves. ]

Is anyone nearby? I'm gonna need a guide until this wears off.

And does anybody know where Dumpy is? If he's okay?

Comments

[headjacked]

The



POLE
brb

[ He's not 'right back', because it took him quite a while to fine the damn things, and there's another great pause when he rides down and lands on his bony ass. ]

Alright Zell pass it on: the poles ain't great.

[swatsflies]

[ Whoops. He's laughing out loud though when Rhys comes back. ]

Did you slow down before you hit the floor?

[headjacked]

YES I think I saw sparks from my heels YOU BETTER NOT BE LAUGHING

[swatsflies]

I'm totally not laughing.

[ Lies. ]

[headjacked]

I'd like to see you do any better.

[swatsflies]

I'd show you if I was there!

[ And then a second message comes in. ]

You know I keep expecting her to chime in to call you a dork.

[headjacked]

I know. I even called her a brat but

It'll be fine, this is just temporary.

[swatsflies]

I'm sure she'll make it up to you once she does remember.

[headjacked]

Nahhhh I'm pretty sure she's got a teenage brain right now and will be plenty embarrassed, I don't need to rub it in.



I mean maybe just a tiny bit, but a big ol' hug will suffice.

[swatsflies]

Yeah, I noticed she seems different?
Still smart but more sheltered I guess.