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Does... anyone feel like they've forgotten something... important? And like they don't really... belong in their body?

... I was just wondering, since everyone seems to be having problems with the collars, if it was just me.

[ ooc; Nageki happened to be in radius of Naminé's powers without actually BUMPING INTO her, and has had his collar downgraded from Violet all the way to Yellow, so he's basically back to how he was during his game. He only remembers the Tower at this point and half of his name. And a few other things.

Also, Hatoful spoilers, hurr derp, if you mind that, anyway. ]

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Not really. Is that what's happening to you?

[He's not even going to go into the body thing right now.]

... Yes.

[ He sort of wishes he could nod through text, but whatever, this is easier than actually talking to people. ]

Do you need help?

... Not really. I get the feeling this has happened before. It's not a big deal.

[ He feels like he might but like hell he's telling a stranger that. ]

If you say so.

My name's John. John Perry. What's your name?

[ ... This message takes a very, VERY long time to be sent, because he spends all of it trying to remember.

N... N something.

A few names are wandering around, a few associations. Mostly letters. H and K and another bird. Ryouta and... N-someone. Him? He feels like it's him, but Ryouta isn't him. Bel someone. Hiyoko... a girl's name, he remembers that. ]

I... don't remember...

[Well that's distressing...]

... Did you hit your head recently?

No. ... If I did, I don't think I'd be able to tell right now, anyway.

Do you feel nauseous, or does light bother you? Those might be signs of a concussion.

[ This message... takes about three minutes before he replies. He has to think it over.

A way to describe how he's feeling. ]

No.

[ Not very accurate an answer, so thirty seconds later, he realizes he should add to that: ]

I don't feel anything.

[That... hm. He could take that a number of different ways.]

Are you at least in a safe spot?

Floor three.

The library.

Why?

Edited 2012-03-16 08:47 (UTC)

Do you mind if I come see you? I just want to make sure you aren't hurt. Losing your memory can be a sign of a couple of different things. I'm no medic, but I've gotten enough concussions and treated enough squadmates to be able to work at least some things out.

[ ... He's silent for awhile.

Somewhere in his mind, something is making him wonder if this is a good idea or not. He doesn't know this person, and for some reason, he can't help thinking "are people safe around me?"

He's not sure. Still... ]

I'm not sure that's a good idea, but I guess I don't mind.

[ Please don't drop dead aaaa. ]

I'll be there soon.

[He's faced much worse. :3 But true to his word, it doesn't take him long to head downstairs to the library, looking around for a kid. Or, well. He assumes it's a kid. He sounded like one, at least.]

[ You'll find a kid with green hair and orange eyes wearing a sweater, sitting at a terminal in the middle of library. It will probably take a minute or two, considering the sheer size of the shelves. There's quite a few books around him, too; one wonders if he lives here.

... It's probably safe to say he does.

Right now, he looks extremely detached, staring quietly between the book pile on the nearby table and then back at the terminal.

He's glancing at previous posts, trying to figure out just what's going on. He doesn't seem absorbed, but if he's expecting any company, he hasn't noticed. ]

[John approaches him, but doesn't want to scare him. He clears his throat a little loudly, unsure of how to ask 'hey, are you the kid who was having memory problems?']

[ He isn't startled completely, but he IS a little surprised.

He... isn't even totally sure if this is the person who wanted to meet him. Somehow, he's still feeling worried, but he does glance over to John. ]

... Did you want something?

[ His voice is kind of cold and a little distant. His expression is, too. It's not hard to see why he probably opted for text, given the situation. But he could never be too careful, considering he hardly knew anyone here. ]

Edited 2012-03-18 07:49 (UTC)

Hey.

[He keeps his voice soft - they are in a library, after all - but his expression is still worried.]

Are you the person who was having memory problems that I talked to on the network?

[ He gives John as silent nod, not being one for a lot of talking to begin with.

He definitely doesn't look like he has a concussion, at least, and he can't be older than fifteen.

Nageki isn't sure what to think. He doesn't know if he should trust people at random, but what other choice did he have? ]

[... Why are there so many young people here. He leans against a chair, thinking for a moment. He looks okay... but still. He shouldn't let a kid with memory loss wander around on his own.]

How are you feeling right now?

[ His answer is immediate and flat. ]

I'm not.

[... He nods. He knows the feeling, but it's not something someone his age should feel.]

Do you need anything?

[ ... F-fff, he isn't sure if he needs anything. ]

I... don't think so.

... Will you let someone know if you do?

[He doesn't want to leave him alone like this.]

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