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[sardine-power.livejournal.com]

So I'm a vampire, apparently. If nothing else, it explains my natural inclination towards standing around in high places at night.

If you're worried about being attacked, there's no need. It's strange, but apparently I made a promise not to drink human blood until... something. Something that hasn't happened. Why would I make a promise like that? And to who...

...no matter. A promise is a promise, even if I can't remember why I made it at all. If I broke it, I would be casting aside my honor as a demon.

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[atomic-overkill.livejournal.com]

[Salu, like everyone else in the city, didn't remember anything: who she was, where she came from, just her name. Which was, to say the least, mildly upsetting.

There were probably sensible ways of fixing this, but screw sensible. Sensible didn't get anything done. She was going to take a teleporter out 'cause she heard anemoi was out there, find some, get back to the city, and start remembering. And if anything got in her way she was going to beat it. With a large stick or whatever.

This was probably a stupid idea. Part of her recognized this. She didn't really care. Maybe she used to be more patient, reserved, calm, but there was only one way to find out. Which is why she was about to step into a teleporter and head out to who knew where.]

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[gandere]

backdated to September 25th

[ The Lab was grateful to be rid of this technology-inept teenager ("How can a girl your age not know how to use a smartphone?" was asked often, rest assured), leaving her to wander the amusement park all by herself. Hardly heeding the words of others, she weaves through various attractions with a stick of blue cotton candy in hand. Every so often she'll pause to stick her tongue out in the wispy treat, pulling back just as quick with a puzzled look on her face. When she's not struggling to figure out how cotton candy works, her gaze travels everywhere, as if she's trying to absorb as much information about this place as she can. Throughout the day, one might find her:

◄A► Standing in front of one of those fortune teller machines with a slip of paper in her hand. Upon further inspection, one might discover that she's arguing with the machine, threatening to blow it up.

◄B► In her own bumper car ramming into any and all weak-looking opposition. Loudly laughing, with no consideration to those around her. That's the point of these things after all, right?

◄C► Moving to sit alone at the ferris wheel. Well, that's what she thinks at least. Maybe someone will get ushered in to join her.

◄D► Leaving the amusement park with her own smartphone in hand, peering towards it as though it was the most offensive object she's ever laid eyes on. There's one thing that might be obvious even to a child - that she has no idea what's so doing. Proven when she pops open the back of the device and the battery pack goes flying up into the air. ]