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[thirtybits]

Characters: Judas and open
Setting: Room 1-10, floor 96, cafeteria, elsewhere
Format: Starting action spam, can match
Summary: It's almost Christmas and also Friday the 13th, a terrible combination when you're Judas
Warnings: Possibly some suicidal thoughts in the first two prompts

Room 1-10
[Judas has been staying in bed the last week or so, other than one small trip to the library, the sheets drawn up to his head so no one will bother him. But today he comes back from having starved to death the day before. And finally gets up. It's finally time to go out. Maybe the death opened his eyes to what he was doing.
Feel free to try to bug him at any point in the week, before Friday he'll try to pretend he's not there if anyone comes knocking, and pretend he's asleep if any roommates are around.]

Floor 96
[When he leaves his room, he heads straight for the ninety-sixth floor. He remembers having heard staying on this floor too long starts to erase your memories. And right now, he'd like to forget. If he stays long enough, maybe he can forget everything until after Christmas. So he sits in the chair, not moving.]

Cafeteria and around
[Anyone who spots and knows Judas once he does leave, will probably immediately notice his uncharacteristic smile. While normally he constantly has a gloomy look to him, even when he's smiling, now he truly looks carefree. And it's true, he is. ...Because he pretty much remembers nothing at all. Maybe he should be a little worried about that, but he feels so good, he doesn't care. One of the first things he realises is that he's hungry, really hungry, so he heads down to the cafeteria and loads up a plate of nutrition bars.

He can also be found wandering around the tower for the next while. It'll take nearly two weeks for his memories to fully return, and it happens slowly but surely. So let me know if it's a day other than Dec. 13th, and which day, so I can figure out how much he knows!]

Comments

hope this is okay!

[culbutiri]

[Nesir generally just hurried past this floor. She had never once been tempted to go in. She knew what it did and hated it. Her memories were her own, and about the only real thing she had. The only part of her that made her her. Precious and fiercely guarded.

Usually she wouldn't care if she saw someone in there, what stupid people did with their own heads was none of her business. But she liked Judas, and when she saw him she frowned. Then marched in and grabbed Judas' arm, trying to pull him.] What do you be thinking you do be doing?

for sure!

[thirtybits]

[Judas looks up at her, blankly. He hasn't forgotten much yet, but it's slowly creeping in.]

Making use of the floor...

[culbutiri]

You did no be striking me as being stupid. [She tugged at him] Come on we do be leaving.

[thirtybits]

[He shakes his head.]

No, sorry. I know it's stupid, but it won't last forever, so it's not a big deal.

[culbutiri]

Well it should no be lasting at all, be coming out. It do no even be worth it.

[thirtybits]

I don't know, I think it is, it would be nice for a little while.

[culbutiri]

[She shook her head, he might notice if he could still remember that she was wearing the scarf and gloves he had made her.] Why would it be being nice, what do be being nice about not being you.

[thirtybits]

...Pretty much everything.

[He sighs. Blinking at the scarf when he notices it dangling. Huh, he's glad people are using them.]

I can't think of any better way to pass this month.

[culbutiri]

Stop being pathetic. [She looks at him seriously] You can no be spending a Jason controlled month without memories, that do be being stupid and irresponsible.

[thirtybits]

Memories don't matter for something like that, do they? In fact, in a Jason month, if he's going to toy with us, it might be better not to have them, then he can't use them against me.

[culbutiri]

He could be giving you false memories, how would you be breaking free of that if you do no be having your own memories in the first place.

[thirtybits]

That might not be so bad...

[culbutiri]

It will be bad. [She tugged on his arm] Be coming on. We do be leaving.