Video - Memshare (cw: nudity)
[Every morning when Billie wakes up, he sifts through his memories to make sure they're still all there, and greets them with a 'good morning, memories!' It's a perfectly normal daily ritual.
None of them seem to be missing as far as he can tell, but as Wicker peers over his shoulder, with her paws pressed against his back, she begins a broadcast to the network.
Billie is leaned back in a chair, being treated to a facial at a luxurious spa. He peels a cucumber off of one of his eyes, gives it an experimental lick before popping it into his mouth. The second one quickly follows suit. He was expecting pudding from the look of the treatments around him, and while cucumbers are not pudding, he supposes they'll do. Around him, there are several pools for soaking in and relaxing, people receiving different kinds of skin treatments and massages, and playing on pinball machines.
He glances over at Vyng, receiving a facial of his own from one of the other attendants and chatting away about his life story, and bragging about the boy. 'That's my friend over there. That's my good buddy kid.'
In the pool, Tuck is engaged in a chicken fight. Another man is perched on his shoulders, and they're facing off against two women, an orc and a human, none of four are wearing anything at all, but at least Tuck and the orc are partially hidden by the warm water. It's not just the pair on top who are shoving each other, though, Tuck and the orc seem to be engaged in a boxing match until finally Tuck slugs her right in the jaw, and his partner manages to push them down as he bellows something that's probably completely unrelated. 'You think just because Terry's your stepdad, he's your real dad? I DON'T THINK SO! I'M YOUR DAD!'
The man roars in triumph and throws his arms in the air. He looks like he's on the verge of tears, he's so happy, and he shouts again. 'I'M YOUR DAD!'
Billie shouts back, 'YOU'RE MY DAD!' Really, he's shouting to Tuck not the stranger, but he's laughing like he's having the time of his life. The video fades to static and cuts out as the rest of the patrons begin to chime in with a chant of, 'Dad! Dad! Dad!'
The boy shakes his head and glances over his shoulder at his Omen.]
Whoa... That was weird. What was that?
None of them seem to be missing as far as he can tell, but as Wicker peers over his shoulder, with her paws pressed against his back, she begins a broadcast to the network.
Billie is leaned back in a chair, being treated to a facial at a luxurious spa. He peels a cucumber off of one of his eyes, gives it an experimental lick before popping it into his mouth. The second one quickly follows suit. He was expecting pudding from the look of the treatments around him, and while cucumbers are not pudding, he supposes they'll do. Around him, there are several pools for soaking in and relaxing, people receiving different kinds of skin treatments and massages, and playing on pinball machines.
He glances over at Vyng, receiving a facial of his own from one of the other attendants and chatting away about his life story, and bragging about the boy. 'That's my friend over there. That's my good buddy kid.'
In the pool, Tuck is engaged in a chicken fight. Another man is perched on his shoulders, and they're facing off against two women, an orc and a human, none of four are wearing anything at all, but at least Tuck and the orc are partially hidden by the warm water. It's not just the pair on top who are shoving each other, though, Tuck and the orc seem to be engaged in a boxing match until finally Tuck slugs her right in the jaw, and his partner manages to push them down as he bellows something that's probably completely unrelated. 'You think just because Terry's your stepdad, he's your real dad? I DON'T THINK SO! I'M YOUR DAD!'
The man roars in triumph and throws his arms in the air. He looks like he's on the verge of tears, he's so happy, and he shouts again. 'I'M YOUR DAD!'
Billie shouts back, 'YOU'RE MY DAD!' Really, he's shouting to Tuck not the stranger, but he's laughing like he's having the time of his life. The video fades to static and cuts out as the rest of the patrons begin to chime in with a chant of, 'Dad! Dad! Dad!'
The boy shakes his head and glances over his shoulder at his Omen.]
Whoa... That was weird. What was that?
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Billie has already somehow managed to sum up Chizuru's entire reaction in his own words. Because she, too, has no idea what that was just now. It does seem like it's probably a memory, with the way these devices have been showing those, but..
.. what kind of memory was that even? Chizuru blinks, before starting a feed to helpfully explain: ]
Um, I think it was showing one of your memories...
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Yeah, it did! But that's weird - I look at my memories every morning, but they never got on here before.
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That's definitely an odd thing, but Chizuru figures it's either one of the oddities of this place, or just little kid imagination talk. Either way, thinking about it like that makes it a little easier to ignore that part and just focus on everything else going on here. ]
I think something is wrong.
[ Not that Chizuru knows what.
Please, she is not technical nor magical enough for this! ]
It's not just your memories. I've seen other people's memories being shown on these things as well.. Though thankfully yours didn't seem all that bad. [ Unlike certain others!!
But it's a good thing in this case, because Chizuru wouldn't want anything bad to have happened to such a sweet bean like Billie. ]
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Huh.]
That sounds weird! That's weird, right? I don't remember this ever happening before since I got here.
[Being able to share memories between Tuck and Vyng using the glass ring on his finger notwithstanding anyway.
He grins, though, when she says his memory didn't seem so bad.]
It was fun! I was never at a spa before.
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Even in this place, sharing memories like this doesn't exactly seem to be like a usual thing. No matter how many other things are apparently commonplace here. ]
Were you just.. maybe thinking about that memory really hard, maybe? The spa one?
[ Maybe for some reason these devices are projecting really strong memories? Not that Chizuru is sure how they'd do that, but these devices are just a mystery to her in general. ]
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[Accident Video] UN:Lothrat
Um. There's something going around where bits of people's memories are going up on the public network and into people's inboxes. As far as I know, no one is picking which memories. I certainly didn't get asked before mine played. It's just...happening.
Some of it...isn't bad. But there are pretty scary or really sad memories, too. If you aren't sure about, uh, any messages you get, I'd say don't look or listen and go get one of your dads, ok?
[Hopefully that advice isn't stepping on toes. He imagines Tuck and Vyng must have some sort of system to deal with the horrific curveballs this place can throw.]
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Hi Ezra!
Did it happen to you too?
[It's really not so terribly different from his morning routine anyway, except he's not used to sharing his memories with others.
The advice Ezra offers to go get either Tuck or Vyng if he gets any strange messages just brings a shrug. It's probably a good idea, realistically, but he's nine. He's old enough to watch whatever he wants, isn't he?]
I'm not scared of them anyway - they're just memories, they can't really hurt you, right? Even the bad ones.
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That's...not a bad way to look at it, Billy. [Although he's had memories shared even more directly - as in mind to mind. And that...had left their mark, on his psyche. He's not going to bring that up, though.]
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[He pauses for a moment, reflecting back on the memory.]
Hey Ezra? Do you think they have a spa here?
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she's simply not sure of how well she's doing. and has to clear her throat twice before saying]
That's very wise of you, Billie. Memories can't hurt us, not if we don't let them. So! I suppose that makes the only option not letting them?
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Did it happen to you, too?
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The...broadcast memories? No. But I know what it's like, to have a--a myriad of memories.
Would you like shaved ice with syrup?
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[His eyes light up at the offer. Anything sugar and Billie is absolutely one hundred percent in.]
Yeah! Sure!
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[she beams at him in return]
I'll come along and pick you up, then we'll go to the shaved ice cart. I always get sweet plum, that's my favorite. But they have a whole list of flavors!
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[That was a heck of a thing to wake up to-- but, it wasn't entirely unpleasant either. Oscar Pine couldn't help but smile and offer a small wave once he had Billie's attention-- because, in an instant, a few puzzle pieces had clicked into place about the wild wilderness man that sometimes appeared in his kitchen for snacks.]
So you're Vyng's buddy kid? That's awesome!
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[He looks off camera as though checking something else, somewhere out of sight. He shrugs, apparently satisfied, and looks back to Oscar with a grin, and returns the wave.]
Yeah! I guess everyone here knows them.
[He keeps running into people who have already heard of him too, which feels a little strange all on its own, but he's gotten used to it over the course of the past several months.]
I'm Fat Billie. What's your name?
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[Because he honestly wasn't sure if 'Fat Billy' was an insult or not. He didn't want to add fuel to an uncomfortable situation for the boy.]
I'm not sure if everyone knows your dads, but Vyng is one of the wisest people I've met... and Tuck was really worried about you on the network a few times.
With... uh, this? I think something's wrong with our devices. This isn't normal, and it's been happening to other people.
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Yeah, maybe. It's weird.
[He gives a little shake of his head. Wicker looks fine, but he can't help but be a little worried at the news that something isn't right. He's not sure how to fix it, though. Maybe he'll talk to Vyng, or Tuck, or someone about it, just in case.]
Anyway. Yeah. Sure, lots of people just call me Billie.
[He shrugs a little. It's probably easier to shorten his name; it's not as though there's dozens of halflings here with numerous variations on the theme after all.]
I don't think I've met anyone here yet who didn't already know them. I'm glad they're here too, though.
[He doesn't want to be alone.]
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[He beamed. This kid was so sweet that Oscar couldn't help but be charmed.]
I know the feeling. I'm not sure what I'd do if my big sister wasn't also here.
[Although he and Ruby weren't really related, they had gone through enough together and shared enough connections that adopting each other as siblings had been inevitable. It was in many ways a relief; he didn't need to face this world alone.]
Guess we got lucky, huh? Having our families here, I mean.
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Yeah! I remember that! And the restaurant too!
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I'm glad. Those kinds of memories, they help us hold onto ourselves.
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They did, didn't they.
Maybe they're growing some at the farm.
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