Ganondorf (Ghannam Demir) (
stormcloud_ofcaring) wrote in
savetheearth2014-02-16 05:31 pm
[Video]
[There is a golden eyed man with a large nose staring at you. The expression he's going for is neutral, but the way he purses his lips gives away his unease.]
I do not know who can hear me, but I was instructed to put a set of numbers into my computer, which...has led me here. I was told to do this by a young man who was convinced that he knew me...
[His voice is low and his accent is obvious, with wide, nasal vowels and 'd' replacing most 'th' sounds. His eyes start to roam around the edges of the screen as he considers how to continue.]
It was not a pleasant conversation. I was accused of being a danger to children. This is very insulting; I work with children. It is my job to treat them and make them well. I don't know who is listening, but I will not stand to be insulted again. I am here for answers, not for being told I should not be allowed to do my job, or that I am 'evil'.
[Now that he's made that point, he shifts, picking up something metal off screen. When he lifts it to the camera, the large, heavy amulet spins on its chain. It's almost as big as his fist, with an eye-sized orange jewel at the top of it and several smaller, similar stones embellishing both sides.] This appeared a week ago. I have no idea what it is, or where it came from, but I can't...shake the feeling that it is mine.
[He sets it back down, out of frame.]
Can you tell me what this means? Can you tell me what's happening to me?
((ooc: Ghannam ran into Luke, who recognized him and told him about the Number's Club. Sorta.))
I do not know who can hear me, but I was instructed to put a set of numbers into my computer, which...has led me here. I was told to do this by a young man who was convinced that he knew me...
[His voice is low and his accent is obvious, with wide, nasal vowels and 'd' replacing most 'th' sounds. His eyes start to roam around the edges of the screen as he considers how to continue.]
It was not a pleasant conversation. I was accused of being a danger to children. This is very insulting; I work with children. It is my job to treat them and make them well. I don't know who is listening, but I will not stand to be insulted again. I am here for answers, not for being told I should not be allowed to do my job, or that I am 'evil'.
[Now that he's made that point, he shifts, picking up something metal off screen. When he lifts it to the camera, the large, heavy amulet spins on its chain. It's almost as big as his fist, with an eye-sized orange jewel at the top of it and several smaller, similar stones embellishing both sides.] This appeared a week ago. I have no idea what it is, or where it came from, but I can't...shake the feeling that it is mine.
[He sets it back down, out of frame.]
Can you tell me what this means? Can you tell me what's happening to me?
((ooc: Ghannam ran into Luke, who recognized him and told him about the Number's Club. Sorta.))

[voice][private]
[voice][private]
This is insanity. Has no one stepped forward to keep this from happening?
[voice][private]
If there's any success with it I haven't seen it.
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...I see.
[There's an edge to his tone that makes it clear he does not WISH to see, and yet is forced to, because he has to recognize reality even if reality is a big bag of dicks.]
[voice][private]
I know.
[totally fucked up, yo]
[voice][private]
[voice][private]
Stay out of the Dead District? And stay away from them. They're trouble. Totally willing to fuck people up, too.
[voice][private]
[voice][private]
[STOP ASKING LET US CHANGE THE SUBJECT]
What've you gotten? So far. Memorywise, if anything. My first was a name.
[voice][private]
I did not mean to imply you were part of those looking for trouble; there is no reason to be upset.
[For the moment he's happy to assume you merely learned about this shit via the network.]
As for my...'echoes', [Yeah using 'pulse' in that sentence would've been wEIRD.] only fragmented memories and emotions. Besides the amulet, nothing of substance.
[voice][private]
magic is pretty awesome, all told. but she's going to continue with the subject change]
That happens. I remember Orotheans who have to do with water and the animals in it- merpeople, maybe?- but only that.
[voice][private]
[Why do you think he'd be interested in learning about this? What good could this information possibly do him? Also what the hell are you talking about is that even a word? That's not a word. That's a made-up fucking word.]
...I'm sorry, you remember what?
[voice][private] i wish she knew enough to make him echo zoras weh
It sounds crazy, but I- look, I just know it, okay? And I know they're not actually merpeople, they're different.
That'll happen. You'll remember something completely out of context, with no idea of how it makes sense but it does.
[voice][private] ITS COOL YOU JUST MADE HIM DO IT
YOU MEAN LIKE THAT???
He takes in a sharp breath when the familiar and yet still so off putting sensation of remembering hits him, followed but a heavy sigh and the thunk of his elbow hitting the desk as he shoves his chin into his palm.]
I believe you.
[AND ALSO BLAME YOU. THOSE ZORA ARE FREAKY LOOKING OKAY, YEESH.]
[voice][private] HAHAHAH THAT WAS QUICK
...if you tell me you remember them too, I'm going to need a minute.
[voice][private]
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So far the only members of the network that I know to be from my past-life are a girl who has gone missing and a boy who won't give me his name.
[Grump, grump.]
Have you had better luck?
[voice][private]
[so very flat. she's not bothered. really. not at all.]