411302117-- 4 || წ First Sunrise

[memoryreprieved]

411302117
It's strange. No matter what, I can't seem to forget these numbers. But it doesn't look like anything I should recognize. Maybe if I look at them like this, something will make sense? Or maybe not. I don't know. I guess I could ask Clara.

[ Wait a moment... There's one more... ]

4

[ . . . .

Wait, why is her diary suddenly full of words holy--

What did she just do? ]

( ooc: Whoops, latest IC intro ever. But here is Shion, uh. Failing like her previous incarnation would. )

Comments

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

What's "here"?

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

Locke City.

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

What? You're from there too? [ Shion, no, don't tell strangers where you live. But wait, there's more! ] What's the name of its [ No, dumb question. Too easy.

Uh... ]

What's the biggest building there called?

Re: [handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

I think everyone on here is. It's kind of weird.

Is it those Tuning Towers things? That building's huge.

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

[ Well, that at least rolls out the other world idea. Maybe anyway. Unless she's talking to a space alien, but fortunately, her imagination doesn't run that wild.

But hm... ]

It is. I hear about it a lot from my roommate. She keeps wanting to go there.

[ A few seconds later... ]

So you really have heard of Locke City.

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

I've lived here pretty much forever.

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

[ Forever, huh? Well... She can't really prove someone wrong when she really doesn't know the place that well, herself, so... ]

This is so bizarre.

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

I guess. But it's pretty cool too. There are a lot of nice people on here.

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

I guess that's a good thing at least. [ It could be worse. She could have started talking to a big jerk! ] Just how many people know about this?

Re: [handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

Not sure. Not a whole lot.

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

[ Guess she'll have to do her research then... though... ]

What do you go by? [ It wouldn't hurt to be able to identify them later if she has anymore questions. All she's seeing is another random string of numbers. ]

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

I'm Phillip! It's nice to meet you. :)

[handwritten] You do not see this continuity.

[memoryreprieved]

[ Philip, huh. She might be writing his name and numbers down on a piece of scrap paper. Don't mind the message you get that just says "Philip" from here now, okay?

But... what to call herself on here. Uh... She glances at a few magazines just hanging out nearby. ...Maybe a little too obvious, uh... ]

I'm Chloe. Same here.

[handwritten] nope i see nothing

[darkhourdear]

Hi Chloe!

[handwritten] 8}

[memoryreprieved]

So what do people do with this anyway? Is it almost like the internet then? On paper?

[ Just like... a private thing. ]

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

Kind of. It's not just paper, though. Wherever you can put the numbers works!

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

so even if you wrote it with chalk on the ground or on condensation? [ 'the fuck did she just walk into? ]

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

I think so!

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

[ And there's going to be a pretty... long pause. For a while, yep. ]

can you see this?

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

Yes!

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

This is so weird.

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

But cool!

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

Yeah, I guess it is a little.

[ SHE WILL WARM UP TO IT ONCE SHE DOESN'T THINK IT'S SO INSANE. ]

I'm already running out of space though. Hold on.

[handwritten]

[darkhourdear]

Ok. [He'll wait!]

[handwritten]

[memoryreprieved]

Okay that's better.

Guess this really does work on anything.