happy halloween

[realitymods]

[You wake up in a bedroom. You don't remember it. That's strange. At least the dressers have your clothes in them. There is a hospital ID bracelet on your wrist with your room number, just in case you forget.

Why don't you go outside, wander around? Explore your floor, go down the stairs, check out the other rooms?

You could introduce yourself!

Oh, wait. Introduce yourself? You can't. Because you don't remember your name. You don't remember anything.

Sorry about that.]

[ooc: OCTOBER PLOT, SUCKERS. The hotsprings resort is described here in full]

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[lamb_of_gold]

[1006 is in the baths! He may be spotted off towards one corner without his shirt, apparently trying to look at every single one of the many scars on his torso and arms, tracing some of the long ones as though doing so would bring back the memory of how it was obtained.

Also there are dots on his head instead of eyebrows. He has no idea why.]

[betrayedtwin]

[207 eventually makes his way back up to the roof. It seemed like the nicest place to relax and clear one's head--not that he needs anymore clearing since he still can't remember his name--so after leaving his armor and underarmor behind in his room downstairs, he's grabbed a couple towels and emerges out onto the roof.

And he's not alone.

207 is only vaguely aware of his own scars on his body, but they are much fainter than the ones he can see on the other man nearby.]

Hey, how's it going? [He figures he doesn't need to ask if that man's also missing his memory. He can see the same kind of band on his wrist that he has on his own.]

[lamb_of_gold]

About as well as can be expected when one does not remember his own name.

[There's a beat as 1006 turns to look at the newcomer.]

I assume you're in a similar state, hm?