::007th Interrogation::

[pnshandnslv]

[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane]

[He hadn't been aware just how much time had passed... but he felt as if weeks had gone by. Waking up, felt just like any other day that he was trapped in this town. He was unaware of the glitches that were going on... up until the wife drone walked into the room backwards. That was weird.

Having dressed himself, he had to find out just how long he had been out of it. It was an experience he would rather not go through again... and upon heading outside to fetch the paper, he simply fell through the front door.

Now things were getting annoying.]


[Action A: The park!]

[He decided to spend his time at the park, as it seemed relatively safe. He would ignore the drones, and anyone else that were foolish enough to talk to him. ... Unless the person who addressed him, was someone he knew. Even then, he wasn't much in a talking mood, but he would at least acknowledge your existence. That counts for something, right?]

Comments

Action Park

[windows_hyliaedition]

Somehow, Fi got Scrapper to stay at home. Good, good...

As it is, she spotted Barricade on the bench. "Aa- Greetings." Have a light bow from the resident armless girl.

[pnshandnslv]

[Forgive him... he recognizes the voice but... so he's staring. Big deal.]

[windows_hyliaedition]

"Oh. Forgive me- I forgot to give notice that my most recent of 'regains' was that of my original form. I apologize for any shock." ...She says with another light bow.

[pnshandnslv]

How interesting that the town decided to restore your body...

[windows_hyliaedition]

"It occurred shortly after the event of the carnival; perhaps not so much interesting as it could be."

Ahh well. "Of course, in this form, I am no longer in possession of the two upper limbs common in the human anatomy." A curtain-thing waves at that. Yeeeep.

No arms.

[pnshandnslv]

... How do you manage?

i just really love scrapper- ;u;

[windows_hyliaedition]

The object I had regained prior was returned, as it seems.

In it's place, a robot from my realm has come. However, I tend to prefer not to bring Scrapper with.

...He is quite argumentative with those of apparently male or truly male appearance and orientation. [...It's a bit of a pain.]

XD

[pnshandnslv]

You've regained a companion from home then.

[There was a pause...]

... Have I missed anything of importance during my... down time?

[windows_hyliaedition]

She shakes her head. "What has been missed still occurs now; Mayfield has begun to 'glitch'. Doors are not entirely solid, drones speech patterns are more looped than prior. The radios have occasionally recited things as well, though I unfortunately have been unable to decipher what is said."

durn icon!

[pnshandnslv]

[He frowned at the mention of the doors not being solid...]

I see.

[That frown didn't seem to leave this time around.]

[windows_hyliaedition]

No change here either.

"It would appear that Mayfield may be coming to its end- if it has held for years until now, then such a 'glitch' brings much reason to believe the end is near."

[pnshandnslv]

Interesting... I have to wonder if there is in fact a way out. If it is easier to locate...

[windows_hyliaedition]

"It is almost certain that such a way will appear soon- however, as to how soon, I am unsure."

[pnshandnslv]

[He thought for a moment...]

Then perhaps we should start looking.

[action: at the park]

[wolfishsurvivalist]

Hey, you doing all right?

[Her limp was almost gone now, and it seemed she relied less on her cane for support than ever. Mika cocks her head at him, her tail wagging.]

You seem a little irritated.

[pnshandnslv]

[He glanced up with his eyes to see who was addressing him. Oh.]

I am. A month almost went by and I have no recollection of anything that's happened. ... and I fell through the front door.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

That happened to me earlier this year. I think I lost two months, nearly three. It's pretty awful.

[Her ears twitch at his comment about the door and she huffs softly.]

Yeah, things like that have been happening a lot lately. I'm starting to suspect their containment system on us is beginning to break down.

[pnshandnslv]

Oh... wonderful. Then it should be easier to find a way out then, shouldn't it?

[His voice carried a hint of sarcasm.]

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[Pointed ears fold flat as she frowns, the side of a finger pressed to her lips as she thinks.]

Not yet, so far it just seems like they're...I don't know, having troubles with some kind of virtual reality program or something. The environment around us is buggy, the "locals" are obviously having problems, but whatever they've got trapping us and whatever powers people have is functioning just fine.

[pnshandnslv]

[He rubbed at his eyes and sighed.]

Has anyone bothered looking into it? ... or has it been accepted as something normal?

[wolfishsurvivalist]

We've got at least a few people trying to study the abnormalities, but a lot of us aren't sure where to start with it.

[pnshandnslv]

Hmm... understandable...

[He's going to sit at the bench now, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knees. Hanging his head, he covers his eyes with a hand.]

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[She cocks her head as she watches him in silence for a while, then cocks it the other way.]

You going to be all right?

[pnshandnslv]

... Staying out too long hurts my eyes. It's too bright. I should've stayed indoors, but I'm not too keen on falling through anymore doors or what have you.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

Have you thought of using things to block out the light? More than just sunglasses? It might help to have something extra to help keep the light out.

[pnshandnslv]

... Explain.

[He's still not moving from his current position.]

... Please.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

Hats. They block out the sun from above and cut down on the glare, so they tend to help.

[She goes quiet as she watches him.]

Would you like me to get you one?

[pnshandnslv]

Hats. Of course. Ilsa gave me one earlier but I suppose my droned self may have done away with it.

I won't be going anywhere anytime soon... I have no problem in waiting.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[She huffs softly, her tail waving.]

All right, I'll be back soon, then.

[And off she trots. Even with a healed leg it does take her a while to mosey off to the store and return, but when she does she presents him with a black fedora that she carefully places on his head for him.]

There. Does that help at all?

[pnshandnslv]

[To be truthful, he wasn't used to having things placed on his head. Though he did sit up and look around. The blinding glare had decreased and he glanced up to her.]

Actually... it does. Thank you.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[With a soft huff, her ears flick forward and her tail wags.]

You're welcome.

[pnshandnslv]

[His finger tapped idly... he wasn't sure what he was to do next.]

I suppose it would only be fair for me to offer you something in return.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[Cocking her head, she smiled a little.]

You don't have to, but I won't say no if you really feel like it.