MEMORY SHARE: 12 OF BEETROOT EVENT (May)

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JEMA'GRETHY MEMORY SHARE

The caves of Jema'grethy will allow for a few different ways for memories to be interacted with. But for most, such as those entering in bonds, it will be seen like a vision in their head, putting them in the position and perspective of whose memory it is.

For people sharing bond memories, and also memories being shared while moving through the Memory Cave, this is the spot to place said memories! It's not necessary if you'd like to write it during the thread, but hopefully convenient for others. Just make a toplevel with your character's name in the header, and remember to include any content warnings thereafter for each memory, as applicable!

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First memory- Last 48 hours

[ranoutofbuts]

Slouched back on the dark couch, you notice the iridescent blue sloshing in your glass is almost all gone now.

And you know you've done it, waking up won't be pleasant. It's your third and you've started to regret consuming this last one. Exactly as the other two had warned you against, including your own better judgment. A chuckle almost escapes you at the prospect of your glorious judgement only three milicycles before had been a bungled assassination attempt on your code brother, Clu.

You catch Clu peering at you out of the corner of his eye, and like the three milicycles so far, probably disappointed with your choices after giving you this chance. Taking another sip of the glass, you pretend not to see the admittedly subtle look. It's the better option, as not to let the action leech further into your thoughts.

The conversation drags cheerily on between Britt and Clu in front of you, and you’re not quite sure what it's about now. Something about clothing? It’s not even the content he’s fixated on, it’s just watching them chatting, so perfectly fine, it’s normal. And you're here, on the couch, amongst them but not of them, not knowing what else to do with yourself.

Staying in your apartment would have been the better option. But you couldn’t say no to Clu cause you owe him. So you sit here, like a light cycle with an extra wheel. Redundant.

A few more nanocycles pass until a nudge in the form of Clu asking for an answer to a question you mostly didn’t hear.

"Shop? Why would I want to-" It's been so long, you've forgotten what it's like to simply do something without a reason behind it.

Clu turns to you quizzically, wearing and expression he can’t pick out despite sharing the same face, “So, is that a yes?” You know he isn’t going to take no for an answer.

“Sure,” you respond, unimpressed but not unwilling. Clu seems satisfied with the answer, after which you polish off the rest of your glass and place it on the small table adjacent to you. You don’t feel any better, if anything the buzzing in your circuits is making this all the worse. Yep, you're definitely regretting that third glass.

“But for now, the only place I’m heading is a flat surface.”

Taking a stretch, Clu quickly chimes in with a, “Try to sleep well,” after which a snide, “Not after that,” comes from Britt. A comment not undeserved.

Moving off towards the apartment next door; your apartment, at the cusp of entering the residence, the sudden thought that you'd rather be anywhere but here. This place where you can’t escape, and everyone knows your face and can see your sins.

You step in.