recording 6: insecurity...

[tarakhimancer]

I, uhm--curses?

I don't think I'm--cursed--is this a curse? I just feel...a little weird. Like I don't want to be alone.

I keep walking past people and seeing things--their memories?--that aren't...there...

Uhm. Is there anyone out there I can just sit with, or something?

[OOC: cuuursed to the gills though he doesn't know it beyond the faint sense of

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[alwayseternal]

You want to siiit~?

[tarakhimancer]

Y...yes. Yes.

...Weren't you the one asking what color my blood was?

[alwayseternal]

H~hmm...~!

Probably. Red, but not hot.

[tarakhimancer]

Right.

I'm not in the mood for somebody trying to kill me today, though. Or killing somebody. Maybe tomorrow?

[ooc: I WILL SLEEP A WHILE UNTIL THE DAWN WAKES ME UP AGAAA*shot* lol oh xenosaga]

[tiny_angelic]

You can sit with me if you want to.

[tarakhimancer]

Th--thank you, miss!

Who, uhm. Who are you?

[tiny_angelic]

*giggles* You're welcome.

Oh! I'm sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. My name's Colette. What's yours?

[tarakhimancer]

I'm Tyrian. It's nice to meet you, Colette!

Are you new to the City too? Or do you--know how often these curse things happen?