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

[wise_maiden]

[Wandering around the village will bring many strangers passing by one another in similar situations. Raine doesn't feel satisfied with her familiarity of it, especially not having too much time to properly explore with the harsher weather, which brings her traveling most of the roads just to see where they lead.

There's nothing familiar about the woman who's just crossed her path, but something about her seems... even more lost than some of the others she'd seen. Haunted, maybe? Something just didn't seem right.]

Do you need any assistance, Miss...?

[fleurdesel]

...Barton.

[It's low and automatic and quietly afraid. Not of anyone- but rather the situation. She has wings and that seems normal, but where she is, where she might find her husband, what's happening to her- she doesn't understand. She can't remember and that's terrifying for some reason.]

I...I'm looking for my husband.

[wise_maiden]

I see...

[She pauses thoughtfully, thinking about the name for a moment, trying to see if it brings up anything. Nope, nothing familiar there. Much like everything else in this place.]

... I'm sorry. I'm afraid I don't recognize that name at all.

[fleurdesel]

It's fine. He's supposed to be looking for me as well. Eventually we have to find each other, yes?

[It's a half strangled laugh that escapes her, edged with anxiety. He would have answers she needed. All she can hope is that he remembers.]

[wise_maiden]

Perhaps you could leave messages for him? And figure out a place where you could wait for him to show up.

[fleurdesel]

With the...journal? Does it work that way? I haven't spent much time reading it.

[She's been distracted.]

[wise_maiden]

The... what? [Sorry, she hasn't looked at hers at all, other than to take note that there was an odd blank book there. The notebook she's carrying around is something different entirely.] I just meant... leaving notes in places. Like at one of the stores, or restaurant. Places people might go to.

[fleurdesel]

...that is the most sensible thing to do. Of course that is why I did not think to do so.

[She snorts a soft laugh and scrubs her face with a hand.]

[wise_maiden]

I think in this situation, it's understandable...

[fleurdesel]

Widespread amnesia? At least if what I've heard is anything to go by. [A stuttered little laugh.] I don't know where I'm supposed to be, either. Or where I live. I woke in a clinic, I think.

[wise_maiden]

Do you think that they'd have information there? It might be the best place to look for clues in that case.

[fleurdesel]

There was nothing in my room but the journal, the name tag, and the card.

[There was that other notebook, but she didn't want to bring that up at the moment.]