For Thine Is; Part One

[animusmods]

Characters: anyone outside of the Tower
Setting: outside
Format: any
Summary: You have been transported out of the Tower, and you must return quickly.
Warnings: psychological horror

It's pitch black here, though the ground is made of dirt and the Tower gleaming in the distance provides at least a sign that light exists somewhere. It's completely silent. It feels as if things might jump out at you--but that's probably your imagination.

Comments

[warriorscribe]

*And he seems to be continuing to make the conversation worse.*

I'm sorry... I don't know what else to say, and from the sound of it I probably shouldn't try with what I know now. I'm sorry to have upset you.

[attheclocktower]

[The apology makes her tense briefly, then her shoulders slump forward, a look of guilt crossing over her face]

I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have snapped at you. It's... it's just complicated.

I... [And then she trails off, staring at Enoch with shock and something almost horror, because she remembers something. Remembers... the time her powers had gone out of control, the first June she'd been here. Hadn't he been one of the ones whom she'd-

She owed it to him then, didn't she? To explain?]

D-do... do you remember a time maybe... nearly two years ago, where... maybe you forgot something, maybe important? And it's like... there was a time where you didn't think about it at all, almost like the memories weren't there?

[warriorscribe]

Two years ago? *He thinks about it...for several minutes. If the memory had been something more prominent in his mind at the time it might have been easier to recall. But given the situation and all that's happened since, he's drawing a blank.*

I'm sorry, I can't say I recall it. It was a turbulent time in the tower, then, wasn't it?