[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?

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[headjacked]

I'll stay. Stay safe.

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[devoutish]

Then you can call. Yeah.

[At which point Alfie will probably ask for proof that he's actually in the fire station.]

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[headjacked]

Mmm. Yeah.




[ yes it's a little bit of a tease SUE HIM imitation blah blah flattery??

but he's not counting on any proofs ]

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[devoutish]

And someone is coming to fetch you?

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[headjacked]

Zell and Al are offering video guide duty. That's actually a pretty good solution, right?

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[devoutish]

Yeah.

[Gangdad approves.]

You keep the video on, they tell you where to walk?

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[headjacked]

Ayup! No cabin fever, no getting hopelessly lost. Everybody wins! And I'll still keep you posted, 'kay?

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[devoutish]

If you do something stupid, I'm gonna give you a smack.

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[headjacked]

Fair, but not TOO hard. I probably can't handle another concussion.

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[devoutish]

Hard, then, but not about the head.