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[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

Who: Rory, Lynx, Anyone
Where: The Lynx and Corvus area.
When: Day 145, afternoon
What: Look, some new people!

[There's a person in gray walking around the new buildings. He seems to be scanning the area around the two buildings, getting his bearings perhaps? Though he looks pretty calm and collected.

Bother?]

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[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

A bit. Mostly found some pots and I guess veggies and stuff. But it's barely anything, looks like.

... who're you?

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

I couldn't tell you. I'm going to guess you just woke up without any memories too with how lost you seemed to be about food?

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

I'm not lost about food, I'm lost about good food. There ain't any.

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

...are you new here too or not?

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Well I don't remember anything, so I'm guessing that's a yes.

You find one of those weird tube things, too?

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

That would be a yes.

And I did.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

[holds up his and waves it]

Hope it wasn't as weird as mine.

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

It was...interesting. Especially since they are supposed to be us.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

. . .

Okay, there's definitely some mistake. There's no way I'm that guy.

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

Why do you think that?

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Because there's no way I'm that guy. Just no way.

Here. Look.

[holding out the damned thing]

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

[Well, will take a look then.]

{Message Inna Bottle}

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

[For a moment, there's just a guy--looks just like the guy in purple--except there is distinct difference, even when you know it's the same person]

{Message Inna Bottle}

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

[and then a twist of a lips, something half-amused half-something else]

{Message Inna Bottle}

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Tale that can't be told, my freedom I hold dear.

{Message Inna Bottle}

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

I do this willingly.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

[static in the message, and dude in purple is shifting impatiently]

See?

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

[Lowers the tube.] He's different from you, personality wise.

But he looks exactly like you.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Oh for-- [iiiicon]

Who the hell would want to be like that?

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

I'd love to know the same thing for the person I was before.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

... that bad?

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

Yeah.

He just told me to stay out of trouble and don't get myself hurt. It's pretty generic advice.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

Oh c'mon.

Then what the hell is mine supposed to mean?

[taking it back to frown at it. as though THAT will make the damn thing work right]

[lone_centurion.insanejournal.com]

[Frowns.]

...I couldn't begin to tell you.

[sonuva_gun.insanejournal.com]

. . . man, I'm really not liking myself.

[so disgruntled, but putting it aside for now]

So. The ones in this color purple are on team Corvus. You guys are...?