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chroma2022-04-03 04:00 pm
saturations) wrote in chroma2022-04-03 04:00 pm
WEEK SEVEN: MINGLE
MINGLE
Another bittersweet weekend is behind you now. You were successfully in reversing an execution, and yet...well. This place truly does love violence against children, doesn't it? No time to stop and dwell though. As always, you must keep moving ever onward...
Everything in the Prism is quiet today. There's no new node opening itself to you. The archways you've encountered seem to be what's left. Even the central node is eerily silent, as though waiting for your next move.
You get the sense that explorations may be a bit more stifling now. Be careful where you stick your noses, just in case you don't like what you find. That's not meant to be discouraging, of course. Surely by now you've realized how far your free will can take you. But even before you leave the apartments, perhaps you'd like to pay a visit to the gumball machine in the lobby.
Your colors have changed several times upon entering this place. This past weekend is no exception. Some of you may have changed, and some of you may have stagnated. Worry not. It isn't as though it matters...does it? Your color isn't the only thing that makes you who you are, after all. There's...people, places, things, ideas. Memories that you've coveted throughout the years, things you've held near and dear, things that have guided you on this journey especially lately.
But now it seems that you're having a bit of trouble holding onto these things. Every now and then, you'll find that as you try to recall pieces of yourselves, those memories have simply faded away. What does your best friend look like? What's your favorite song? Better question...what's your name? You may find it easier to recall facts about other people, strangely enough. But as the week progresses your own memories tumble right between your fingertips, lost into the ether.
Hold on while you can.
As always, you may contact the residents at any time. They may even have a message for you.
Welcome to your week seven mingle for
chroma! Things of note:
► This week's effect is memloss. You knew this was coming. You've put so much of yourself and your feelings into the Prism...surely it makes sense to lose what you've given.
► The severity of memloss can be up to you. You can gradually start to lose your memories, or you can forget large parts of yourself as you see fit. You can even lose your name and come up with a cool codename like...Bass, Riff, Shale or Steel. Wow.
► While you are losing your own memories, memories you have of others and information they've shared with you seem to be still available to you. You will be able to recall names, faces, and their memories they've shared with you, but your own memories are harder to tap into and you'll have trouble recalling events and experiences you've been involved in.
► Although exploring locations as you have in past weeks may not yield results, you still may try to change things about the prism.
► More to come... keep your eyes and ears open.
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[She is slightly baffled, help. But she seems genuinely happy to see him.]
What's with all this? I mean, the race.
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As for the race - we got this track about a week ago! We were able to create locations on our side too... and we were trying to find a way back here.
[also buzen wanted to race,]
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You don't have to advocate on his behalf. He knows what he's done.
[But she is still wearing that familiar hairpin, so that's... something.]
It just appeared by itself...? Or was it that this was the Prism's answer when you got closer to discovering you way out of "quarantine"?
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[boyfriend duties! but he knows that nogiku is trusted with the hairpin so he doubts that she'll get too rough with their silly silly twink]
Mm, no - there was a device on the other side that we could put our colors into. We were able to conjure up the Rainbow Road by wanting to get a path that led to the other side... and also I wanted to race on it. [help,] There was also an Applebee's. Wiku liked it a lot.