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bottlebay2025-02-11 03:43 pm
shotinhead) wrote in bottlebay2025-02-11 03:43 pm
♠ audio, 01
[ Perrin is still suffering from the nightmares, mind you, with this being the last day of them. So that's why this message first goes out quite late at night. Oddly enough, the message seems quite focused, though. Perrin knows how to handle his brain. But his voice is choppy, each word practiced. There's also a slight echo. (In real life, he is saying each word out loud before saying it in telepathy.) ]
--didn't know being a psyker was something technology could help with. Which is pretty impressive.
I know those were real people. Pokemon? Those guys who vanished. It's not like when I see people and then I'm the only one seeing them.
I know the doctor said they'd keep records, but we should too. Keep our own, I mean - and we can also figure out if there's a connection between us. First thing's first.
Where are you all from? I've heard that not all of you are American. Or from the same time as me - oh, that's right. I'm from the year 2281. [ Oops, his thoughts are spiraling. He's not saying this part out loud in real life, anymore. And sounding more casual. ] You know, it's pretty fascinating to meet people who are pre-War. I would have thought you would have been a lot weirder, but you're just like me. Without the survival instints, I mean. I wonder if it's true that people were just the same, and it was the governments and corporations that wanted to mess stuff up. Oh, but they didn't cause the Resource Wars, the lack of resources did... sometimes wish I'd read more up on history. I mean, pre-War history. Not just shit that happened near to me.
[ He seems to have forgotten this is telepathy and his thoughts are being broadcast for a while. Until-- ] Oh. Right. So I'm gonna be keeping a list of us. Uh, in a book. We don't have terminals here, and terminals could get messed up if some of the electricity messed up or if we forgot the password. And I'm not the best hacker. I'm also not the best at lockpicking, honestly.
So! Guess this is me asking about your home and what year you're from!
[[ This post can also be used as a mingle post, if wanted! The OOC post for the record keeping is here. Perrin will let anybody check it out, which is why he hasn't listed his real name in it. ]]
--didn't know being a psyker was something technology could help with. Which is pretty impressive.
I know those were real people. Pokemon? Those guys who vanished. It's not like when I see people and then I'm the only one seeing them.
I know the doctor said they'd keep records, but we should too. Keep our own, I mean - and we can also figure out if there's a connection between us. First thing's first.
Where are you all from? I've heard that not all of you are American. Or from the same time as me - oh, that's right. I'm from the year 2281. [ Oops, his thoughts are spiraling. He's not saying this part out loud in real life, anymore. And sounding more casual. ] You know, it's pretty fascinating to meet people who are pre-War. I would have thought you would have been a lot weirder, but you're just like me. Without the survival instints, I mean. I wonder if it's true that people were just the same, and it was the governments and corporations that wanted to mess stuff up. Oh, but they didn't cause the Resource Wars, the lack of resources did... sometimes wish I'd read more up on history. I mean, pre-War history. Not just shit that happened near to me.
[ He seems to have forgotten this is telepathy and his thoughts are being broadcast for a while. Until-- ] Oh. Right. So I'm gonna be keeping a list of us. Uh, in a book. We don't have terminals here, and terminals could get messed up if some of the electricity messed up or if we forgot the password. And I'm not the best hacker. I'm also not the best at lockpicking, honestly.
So! Guess this is me asking about your home and what year you're from!
[[ This post can also be used as a mingle post, if wanted! The OOC post for the record keeping is here. Perrin will let anybody check it out, which is why he hasn't listed his real name in it. ]]
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Tale as old as time, for the USA, isn't it?]
...I think that's a problem a lot of Americans had. That's not really most of the people's fault; it's the responsibility of those in power, those who can teach, to teach their people otherwise after all. I guess, what matters here is...
...We're both in a different world now. And all of us here are just...'people', of some sort, trying to survive like you've been. No matter where we came from.
We all live here now.
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So...whatever was real, whatever wasn't, I guess...
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...at least now you know what 'communism' actually means? ...And I'm sorry about any books that might have been good to read, that got ruined.
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[ The Mimikyu sounds like he might have missed a bit too much sleep.
Also hi, the Mimikyu is here now. When did he get here. He has himself propped in a corner like a tired ragdoll. ]
...Is using the Pearls important for this survey shit? I do not trust myself on a mental connection right now.
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Oh! Their other roomie! His voice grows casual again, trying to CHANGE THE SUBJECT. ]
Well, no. I just thought it'd be better t'not stand out in th'center of town and call out us wanderers. We already stand out a lot.
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[He's trying not to think about the question that Ring Spirit came in with. Or, well. Revealed himself with, rather. He's pretty sure the mimikyu has been there since he started monologuing dictionary definitions. But, he's trying very hard not to think about that question on people who...Didn't make it.]
In hindsight I don't think any of us should be using the Pearls right now. I don't think anyone's been sleeping enough for it.
[Which, for all that he opened that one up, he does hope neither of them point out that that's likely His fault, having screamed a few times in the night.
He is also ignoring the fact that his hallucination is doing that for him. Shut up. Buzz off.]
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[ After sinking into thought for a few moments, he rouses himself with a light bap to his "head" with his tail-stick. ]
Right, right - ah, last place I remember being was Japan, and... I have no idea about the year. I lost track of that... last I thought to check it was sometime in the 1990s, but I know that more time passed.
I'm actually from Kemet, though. Usually called 'ancient Egypt' nowadays, but the place is 'Kemet'.
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Yeah, well. We did get turned into these things. But man, I wish we had something to help with the sleep. There has to be an ability or move - since I haven't seen any goods that might help. [ why are there no drugs ]
But yeah, I'll note that down - and, hey. I'm not actually from the Mojave, it's just where 'm stayin' right now. I'm from, uh. Nebraska. Still in America. [ He is. Hesitating to write right now, though, his claws shaking a little. ]
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[most,]
Huh, the 90s... ...oh. I wanted to ask about that but...do you know which dynasty in Egypt? The actual time scale on 'ancient Egypt' is one of the longest there is, civilization-wise.
[He pauses, looking between the two. Maybe they should have Perrin invest in step-ladder chairs, just for them.] ...I'm still from Florida.
...Do you want to go over this later though?
[He did not miss the shaking.]
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[ Here he'd spit, except he doesn't actually know how to do that in this body, and so the floor is spared.
He just mumbles to himself, voice distorting, as Emporio tries to attend to their housemate. ]
W̷̟̄o̵̤͂u̸̲͘ĺ̴̹ḓ̸͒ ̵̰̑ĥ̵̬a̸̡͛v̸̟̄ė̸̫ ̶̯̾b̴͎̓ẽ̸̢ê̴̯n̷̢̄ ̴͓̑t̴͎̎h̵̤̓ę̴͆ ̴̮̌l̵̡͐a̸̯͗š̸̲ṫ̸͉ ̸͔̕ẙ̴͈e̸̻͛ả̸̘ȑ̶̟ ̸͙͘ỏ̵̬f̶̮͐ ̶͉̈́ȧ̷̦ņ̶̇y̸̛͍t̵̪͝h̵͎̎i̷̮͝n̶̮̓g̴͖͐ ̸̟͘i̷̦͝f̷͔͠ ̴̐͜Ȋ̴̮'̸̨́d̶̜̈ ̴̡͒h̴͗ͅȁ̷̫d̷̻͒ ̵͓͊m̴̞͑y̸͙͊ ̶̰͋ẅ̸́͜ä̷̖́ẏ̷̢.̴̻̿.̵̝̓.̸͍̐
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[ Still, there was a bit of an interested look in his eye, yet Perrin masked it quickly. ] Didn't like that guy, huh? I've been there. Recently. Very recently.
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[If you're just high then, very well.
Uh.]
...Hm.
...It...sounds almost like 'Akhenaten'? But that's definitely not the same name. I guess he didn't reign long then.
[WRONG]
That or we just don't have the same kings in that history...maybe I would've been better off asking what he was buried in.
[Touchy about the monarchy though huh.] I get the feeling any monarchy inspires that response.
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[ He won't elaborate on why just yet, because Emporio has Activated him by mentioning something he enjoys discussing much more: royal tombs! He perks up. ]
His tomb was carved into the bedrock in the Valley of the Kings, and had some of the most fun traps I've had to work around in a while - among the first traps in the antechamber was a narrow bridge above a chasm, with giant swinging pendulum blades... used that one to kill the chief of the tomb guardians on my second visit~. You'd think he'd know his tombs better, but apparently not!
cw drug mention/murder mention/spoilers for dead money
[ You know, there's a pause, before: ] Man. You know, that's what you get when you only study old plans or think y'know your way around. Why, I knew this guy who thought he knew all the traps in the casino he wanted us to rob - long story [ he said, as he put a claw to his neck, ] - but he didn't know the final one.
And that was his downfall. Not his death, though. Nah. [ Oh Perrin is looking almost too amused. Forgetting he's around strangers. One of them a child. ] Bein' trapped forever with the treasure he wanted was th'best punishment of all.
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[Well he stands by what he said then! Now, the Ring Spirit.]
So, probably around the 18th dynasty th...
[Hold that thought, what the Heck Ring Spirit??
s...swinging what
What in the wh]
....actually on second thought, your tombs seem more advanced. So I probably can't gauge the year at all.
[At least in Perrin's case he can't well be surprised. They probably have the technology by That point. To that end he just nods. Sucks to be that guy!]
I think I read about something like that. ...that was a fiction book though.
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To that end, he's greatly amused by Perrin's tale. ]
H-heheheh, "letting the door shut behind you"... that's the most basic trap a tombrobber could face. Village -
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...Village used to make fun of people who went out that way.
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...Good people?
[ He doesn't want to probe too much, though. Or questions might turn on him. ]
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...I'm not sure that part's important, [He finally says quietly.]
If they were important, and they're gone, that's more important isn't it..?
cw: mention of mass murder/human sacrifice
Mn, they weren't "good" at all~. More like "a plague upon the land", h-heheheh... all thieves and tombrobbers, you see. It's why our good Pharaoh picked us, after all... He needed a sacrifice. Needed ~unwanted~ people for his fancy arts-n-crafts project.
I lived with their still-screaming souls for 3000 years.
...And then what does he do. Doesn't even wave his hands, just vanishes 'em. No problems here! No harm, no foul! Nothing to see! Pharaohs never done a-ny-thing wrong!
[ He laughs again, and this time it's more than a tinge hysteric. It's probably a good thing he's not using his Pearl right now.
He knows now it was more complicated than just "the Pharaoh said 'do it'" but... he doesn't care. Especially with what ended up happening to the Items. It matters even less to him if the pharaoh who ordered their creation and the pharaoh who unmade them were different guys - the Pharaoh's the Pharaoh. ]
They were still there! When I disappeared, I wound up here! But where are they? What happened to them?!
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...You think that's weird? Comin' back here brought somethin' back I didn't want back. [ He is vague, of course. ]
We've only seen this city. Who knows. They might have gotten their freedom out there. Somethin' better then livin' or dyin' by the whims of a Pharaoh.
cw: ...nonexistence? existentialism? ...death and grief? how do I tag this help
Still, keeping quiet won't make it much better either, not when there isn't a Weather to do the calming, or a Foo to do the distracting, or...
Or....]
...do you think if someone was just...Gone, they'd be able to rest?
cw: continuing existentialism??
...Hm. Rest?
[ He sounds a lot calmer now at any rate, if slightly more tired. ]
...You know, I have no idea anymore. I always thought true oblivion would be the worst that could happen to you... certainly that's what the priests always said awaited the truly wicked. But then, the gods have always weighted the scales, cheating in whoever they wanted... tch.
[ He's bitter about that, but there's no energy to it right now. Just weary bitterness. ]
Oblivion... I'm not sure what to think of it anymore. I was also erased, in pretty much the same way and... I'm here now. I shouldn't be anywhere, be anything, but I'm here, and this thing.
[ He ponders that a bit, then peers up at Perrin. ]
You really think they might have made it through too?
[ Even if they are somewhere out there, he has no idea if they'd recognize him, or - worse - if they might fully recognize him, his nature, and hate him for it. But the idea that they aren't just gone is tempting. ]
cw: existentialism but a bit less so,
Damnatio Memoriae. You know, you'd think it'd work. But then, why do people still speak of the Burned Man in such hushed whispers?
--Uh. Guy from my place. Th'point is, I don't think it works. Uh. Magical or not.
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[He feels like he might have heard that bit of latin, but he can't be sure. Mostly he keeps thinking of the Burning Man, but that's definitely not what Perrin's referring to.
Probably.
He'll focus on the Priests stuff.] ...Well, if your Egypt was anything like what was recorded about mine...it makes sense that they thought that was the worst thing. To the ancient Egyptians, being forgotten was as good as being removed from existence- and they were kind of focused on immortality through memory and persistence. It's why removing someone's name was such a big deal; you were effectively removing someone from existence entirely in the process.
...Thing is though, if that was how it worked... ...you remembering something would automatically prevent that anyway.
[...And anyway. He looks down.] ...it'd be nice if it worked that way I guess.
[If just remembering meant anyone lost was still around somewhere...well.]
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[ That could be a dark joke, but he uh. sounds completely serious about it actually. ]
cw brain injury discussion
You'd be surprised how easy it is to get people to not mention shit. For those they don't kill.
...But hey. That's one of th'reason I wanna write stuff down. I can't trust my brain. [ He gently. Points to the scars. ] So even if we forget, there's a record somewhere.
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