avante en garde

[idolpro]

You're in a room...? Probably. There are shadows around the edge of the room which make it hard to judge the size. There's nothing here, but you somehow know your decisions will be heard.

Glowing in the air in the worst color are two numbers: your total and the overall total. They both begin at zero.

Comments

[deicider]

You seem... [They spend a moment studying her expression.] ... Worried.

[unbr8kable]

[hesitates, then, careful]

...You feel okay otherwise...?

[deicider]

No, I feel like there's something you're not telling me and it's kind of weirding me out.

[unbr8kable]

There's kind of a lot of things you don't remember being told right now so...

[she waves a hand, dismissive]

Don't worry about it. If you aren't hurt or nothing, no harm no foul, right?

[deicider]

What are you going to do if I never remember?

[unbr8kable]

What'll I do if you do?

Life goes on, memories or not. We don't get much choice on that one.

[deicider]

[looks mildly hurt, but it's brief.]

Alright.

[unbr8kable]

Like I told you... No point in getting hung up over things nobody remembers, right?

[deicider]

Only one of us had our memory screwed with.

[unbr8kable]

[shrugs, slow]

That don't change anything either way.

[deicider]

... Right. Noted.

[unbr8kable]

[hunches her shoulders a little]

Anyways-- Don't sweat it. I'll leave you alone, I guess.