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[hot_mess_express]

Who: anyone
When: day 38, after noon
Where: in and around the train

[A gentle breeze keeps the afternoon cool. It seems peaceful around now, with the malice pushed back so far, unless you're heading to the island of concentrated malice of course.

It's a good day to relax and daydream.

Distantly you might sometimes hear the tick ticking of clockwork? Or it might be your imagination.

Speaking of imagination, if you think about things too hard you may find your thoughts and feelings shared with those nearby. Or even if you don't think hard at all.

At the mildest this might simply be like your thoughts and emotions being understood by others next to you, either in a vague or explicitly detailed way, but at the most extreme you might project shared delusions. Something like others getting to watch your own memories. Or fantasy sequences. Or inner monologues. Or maybe even blending you delusions with another's.

Whether it goes that far or remains a more telepathic/empathic thing is very random.]

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[survivaltricks]

[aaaah]

I've gotten three back without even trying.

[Twilight]

[bad_crowmance]

See, so just imagine how it'd be if you were trying.

[survivaltricks]

I'd be drowning in memories. Eight straight weeks of nothing but Tw-- Spark on the lounge televisions.

[bad_crowmance]

And think of all the money you'd have too! Sparks as far as the eye can see, memories for days...!

[survivaltricks]

[an amused huff]

You're the guy who wanted the casino, right?

[bad_crowmance]

That's me! I'm gonna keep trying until I get it, too.

[survivaltricks]

So you'll have some place to blow all your hard-earned sparks?

[thumbs up]