Event Log - Total Recall

[lucetimods]

Who: You and you and mostly me and you
What: Everyone's been Shifted in their own way
When: A hero doesn't care if this event last a whole ten days
Where: Everyone can blaze a hero's trail
Summary: It's that special time when the Malnosso collect all their recent experiments and apply them all at once to measure effectiveness. Although invaluable as research, it tends to leave the subjects looking just a bit mad.
Rating: Rated H for HEROIC

So there is a mod post and it pretty much tells you EVERYTHING you need to know. This is a mass log for people to comment around on if they don't want to make posts. Or even if they want to make posts anyway. There will be at least one more of these later in the event! ENJOY!

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26th

[failguardian]

[It sure is a nice day for an early morning walk! The birds are singing, the sun is shining and nobody is jumping from windows on the second floor!]

[...Oh wait.]

[At the sight of a certain green-haired kid jumping from Ion's window, Anise dashes over, her staff at the ready.]

Sync! What did you do? Where's Ion?

[depressedude]

[...oh no.]

[It's that bratty little Fon Master guardian who was always hanging all over the 8th.]

[Don't engage, don't engage, engag--]

I didn't do anything. I woke up somewhere weird and left. You have a problem with that?

[failguardian]

[...Oh. Huh. This isn't an assassination attempt? Well no harm making sure through a combination of pestering and yelling.]

Am I supposed to believe that? You were in our house! Of course you were doing something!

[depressedude]

Believe or don't believe whatever you want. Besides, I don't know what you're talking about. Your precious 8th isn't even here.

[failguardian]

My what?

[Sync did you hit your head]

[Or were you just born this way]

[excuse me, created.]

[depressedude]

[Meanwhile, Noct here is thinking more or less the same about her.]

The 8th. The Fon Master. The same sorry excuse for a human being you were always clinging onto back on Auldrant.

[There's a looot of hate in those words.]

[failguardian]

[Wait, wasn't Ion the seventh...?]

[She folds her arms, glaring.]

At least he's not some whiny kid who threw away his own life because he was beaten!

[depressedude]

I didn't throw away anything!!

[He snaps, his voice quickly becoming angry... and then he bites back and actually tries to calm himself down. He didn't want to yell at Anise.]

[After all, there was still that part of him was always...]

...don't talk like you know anything about me.

[failguardian]

What don't I know? You're just a brat, Sync! You're as bad as Arietta!

[depressedude]

I'm nothing like Arietta. [As if that wasn't already obvious, gosh.]

And stop calling me Sync. That's not my name.

[failguardian]

You're making even less sense than usual.

[depressedude]

[...well, that pulls him down from his rage for a moment.]

Hey. I know we're replicas, but would it kill you to at least try and tell us apart? Sync is Sync. And I'm Noct. Just like Florian is Florian and stupid Ion is stupid Ion.

[failguardian]

[ ... ]

I've never heard of a Noct before.

[depressedude]

[...]

[It's only for a second, but there's definitely a look of hurt on his face at that. He hides it quickly enough.]

Wha... what are you talking about? Don't tell me I'm so forgettable you've completely forgot I existed!

[failguardian]

[SQUINT]

I've never even known about you.

[are you a sync fanboy cosplaying as him]

[depressedude]

[MAYBE...]

...well, whatever. It's not like I care.

[He's just... going to cross his arms and turn around. Totally mature reaction, right here.]

Why don't you just go back to waiting for your stupid 8th replica to show up and leave me alone.

[failguardian]

You're the one hanging around my house!

[depressedude]

Yes. And you stopped me as I was leaving.

So where exactly is this my fault?

[Aside from the fact that he looked like a burglar obviously.]

[failguardian]

[stop using logic against her!!!]

You look suspicious.

[depressedude]

Well, sorry for being born with a suspicious looking face. It's not like yours is any better.