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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"...you don't have a right to call us immature now Maria."

[Caellath]

"Oh that feels a bit better. Do I need any equipment on my foot?"

Bartholomew squints for a moment before bandaging and splinting her ankle, immobilizing her foot as well and offering her a smile as he finishes his job.
"Best way to avoid harmful movements. I'll repace them until your ankle is fine, but it won't take too long."

[SomeStupidGuy]

"...you don't have a right to call us immature now Maria."

"Honestly, she still kinda does."

[Cassandra]

((The image is only for Maria. No one else.))

[Twi]

"...I really didn't do anything like that, as far as I'm aware. Though he did declare that he loved me earlier, which is equally insane, so who knows?"

[Cassandra]

She pats her on the shoulder, smiling.

I suppose now you know why. You seemed serious to him, and he knew you weren't one to make a joke of love. Or are you? Is this a cruel joke itself?

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Just teasing you, Maria.

Trust me, I like teasing. Fair warning, if I get annoying, feel free to tell me to shut up."

Richard went back to reading fanfic.

[Twi]

Maria raised an eyebrow.

"But I still didn't do that. Unless, perhaps, I'm an amnesiac now, which seems rather unlikely."

[SomeStupidGuy]

Maria raised an eyebrow.

"But I still didn't do that. Unless, perhaps, I'm an amnesiac now, which seems rather unlikely."

"Nah, I definitely remember seeing you do that. It stands out in my mind, mainly because of how weird it was to see you do that."

[Caellath]

"We saw you kissing Lucas, Maria. I was surprised myself, due to the idea of knighthood from my homelands."

Barth taps his chin thoughtfully.
"Well, it might have been the environment itself or...Well, I think someone checked your interior workings. Did they do something?"

[Cassandra]

She shrugs, drifting infront of her now, holding her hand to her head.

Then let us compare your memories of the night. If you truely don't remember, that might be a very bad problem.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard looked surprised, then sympathetic.

"Poor guy..."

[Twi]

"That would indeed have been a rather unknightly thing to do. Perhaps I was malfunctioning somehow."

Diaena may...have difficulty getting into her mind. But it can be done, and she indeed is lacking in that memory.

Camille pipes up with, ^{"She was indeed malfunctioning, seeing as I was the one who opened her up. Since it wasn't a motor issue, it's not unlikely that it was a software problem, so to speak, in which case odd behavior and loss of memory would be expected."}

[Cassandra]

She closes her eyes, sending out a series of tendrils to connect with the heads of those in the room. If successful, she would start to piece together a 'solid' memory from what the others saw, to help 'fill' the blank.

[Vorthon]

Bryan comes back into the living room in a huff, dressed in his jeans, boots, and shirt, while carrying his duster draped over one arm.

"Who the fuck stole my stash?!"