Second Incision [Action/Written]

[removeimpurity]

[WRITTEN]

[Early in the morning, a neatly written message appears in the journals.]





[Then, a small while later, she writes out another two messages -- filtered rather poorly.]

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[ACTION]

[Later that afternoon, Syre can be seen about the plaza -- more specifically, around the stores, looking for decorations for her apartment, along with beakers and other scientific equipment.]

[At various points throughout the day, however, she will be hanging around the fountain and the steps of the library -- waiting for someone, perhaps?]

Comments

[voice]

[trollkiller]

No need, babydoll. I'll accept your apology.

[He's teasing. Because he's kind of a jerk. But it also means he's not really upset or anything, so...! It's a good sign.]

[written]

[folklorist]

[ Oh Helios gets that message and he's not sure how to respond. It was the mask, not her, and yet he...

He had just stopped having nightmares about it and now they were back. And he was just so very terrified. He doesn't reply for several seconds and his writing is shaky at best when he finally does. ] It-it's not your fault. There...there's no reason to a-apologize. I'm...at the library if you to meet.

[Written | Filtered 5%]

[semper_cogitans]

[Where does he begin...?

Robert's writing is, as usual, crisp and clean - obsessively so. He has to get the letters right. And this is especially true when his feelings are so tangled-up in the mess that was... well. That was what that was.]

Many experiments are like this. They cause us to behave in ways that we do not mean.

It is not your fault.

[She wouldn't act like that on her own, would she?


... Would she?]