it's about to be writ again as I ask you to focus on

[didorothy]

[It really isn't much of a change, is it? DI Tyler looks a bit confused and out of place.]

[Not like we haven't seen this a hundred times before.]

...Right. What the Hell have I been doing for the last year?

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[didorothy]

[He shuts his eyes, trying to remember. His memories of it all are a bit foggy. It's tough trying to drag them back.] I don't remember that.

[lamb_of_gold]

That was several months ago. We appeared inside and could not leave for some time.

We were offered Tarot Cards that seemed to affect us all quite differently and to varying degrees of severity, but those, too, were impermanent.

It snowed on the Plane around Christmas time. Eventually, the snow congealed into what looked like small suns. It was quite pretty.

Those are the largest events I can think of. Of course there were experiments on the personal level, but none worth mentioning, I think.

[didorothy]

I'm only sorry to have missed the snow. And you've been all right?

[lamb_of_gold]

I would envy you, but the card I drew granted me quite the run of good luck.

As well as can be. And you?

[didorothy]

Fine, I think. I just... can't believe I forgot it all. Or couldn't remember it.

[lamb_of_gold]

It seems a fair deal to forget. Likely the doing of the machine itself.

[didorothy]

Why would it do that?