Missing Track (13)

[gaydrill]

[ The calendar on the bedside table immediatey informed him of the blank he had in his memory. Almost two weeks had gone by since he had last been conscious of what was happening around him. He didn't feel angry because of it, there was no proper reason for it, but after what happened to Ema when she had been droned (though they only had Schuldig's

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[thief_of_truth]

Mr. Gavin! Wow, I thought we'd lost you for good.

[gaydrill]

[ Chuckle. ] Nice to hear I was missed, though, what did I miss?

[thief_of_truth]

You missed getting locked in your house over Thanksgiving to eat turkeys stuffed full of razorblades and spiders.

[gaydrill]

... You actually had to eat them or were you just forced to... stare and admire? [ Because eating those sounds... painful. ]

[human_pretender]

You have returned to yourself? Entirely?

[gaydrill]

I believe so? I hope my drone didn't bother you too much?

[human_pretender]

Not in particular no. There were a couple of advances in the bedroom, but I simply slept downstairs or not at all.

You missed the holiday called Thanksgiving. However, I understand it was not as it should have been.

[gaydrill]

Ah, I apologize for that. I wish I could've done something about it, but didn't even do nothing to deserve the droning in the first place. Just one of those random dronings, I believe. [ Frown. ]

I suspected something would've happened during it. How was it?