EVENT LOG - Amnesia

[lucetimods]

Who: Us!
What: We're, um. I forgot.
When: Now-ish? It ends October 1st, I'm sure of it.
Where: Well, everywhere seems nice.
Summary: Well, I woke up and I don't remember a thing. Oh, wait, this flashcard says, "Post a log".
Rating: I can't remember

Greetings, your name is LUCETI MOD. It seems you've lost your memory. Here's some facts about yourself:

1. You need to post a log about an Amnesia Event.
2. You should link to all the flash cards.
3. Remind people to tag the log like so: [canon] character name
4. Remember to tell them to have fun. Apparently that's a thing?

Hopefully this is all just temporary. Be careful who you trust out there. People may claim to know everything, but you know what they say: Trust half of what you read and none of what you hear. Good luck!

Comments

The 27th, afternoon

[origami_ninja]

[Konan has spent the day wandering around and she's more than a little concerned about her inability to remember anything. Her short term memory seems fine. She's able to retrace her route, and certain skills seem to come naturally to her.

It's only when she sees a teenage boy with a bowl cut staring intensely that she has to pause.]

Ah...is there something I can help you with?

The 27th, afternoon

[niceguypose]

[Great. His concentration's broke. That card must have been right in telling him the opposite sex was just a distraction. So he addresses her curtly.]

No.

[origami_ninja]

Then why were you staring at me? Are we acquainted?

[She must have had other people who were important to her than just her fiancee. Had that been a look of recognition? Or possible recognition?]

[niceguypose]

Why would I wish to look at you? I was merely practicing my clan's special eye techniques.

[origami_ninja]

You might look at me if you thought I was familiar and were trying to decide if you knew me or not.

[Spoken quite calmly and matter of factly. It's only logical. Unless, of course, he isn't suffering any memory loss.]

What sort of special eye techniques does your clan have?

[niceguypose]

[He scoffs. He doesn't care about remembering any old faces - except for maybe his teammates.]

I... am currently in the process of determining that. All I have to go on is that they are penetrative in nature.

[origami_ninja]

So you have amnesia as well, then. It seems that a lot of people around here are experiencing the same thing.

[It's a little alarming, and it's not something she'd wish on most people. Except, perhaps, for the masked men her card warned her about. If they forgot they meant her harm, all the better for her.]

Have you met anyone familiar with special eye techniques?

[Something about that sounds familiar to her, but she's fairly certain she has nothing of the sort herself.]

[niceguypose]

No, I have not. If they are unique to my clan, I suppose such chances are low. This is a path I must forge by myself.

[origami_ninja]

You could look for someone with eyes similar to yours. Members of your clan would have a familial resemblance, I imagine.

[At least, that's what makes sense to her.]

[niceguypose]

This is true. Have you seen anyone with any type of similarity?

[origami_ninja]

Not yet, but if I see anyone who does, I can tell them their clan-mate is looking for them.

[Bonds with others were important. Instinct tells her this.]

[niceguypose]

I did not expect such kindness. [Wait, he has to remind himself to act cold and sober.] Nor do I need it.

[origami_ninja]

It's a kindness freely given, whether you need it or not. If the people who are important to you are here, you should be reunited with them.

[Spoken quite matter of factly. She's concerned over the well-being of the fiancee her card spoke of, and wants to solve the mystery of who took away everyone's memories in the first place.]

[niceguypose]

[And his need to be courteous briefly overcomes how the card has made him act.]

That is an admirable sentiment. ...T-thank you, Miss.

[origami_ninja]

You're welcome. I wish you the best of luck in finding the people important to you.

[With a small nod, she turns to leave.]