Morlodania wrote:
"That... Was perfect..."Sungai Pusat wrote:It's a fucking mess. She thinks she's Stanley, lives in New York City, lives with Sungai, works at an office as employee 427... then, suddenly, it tides over to some semblance of swooning over Sungai and fury at Tanto, then it slips back again and it shuffles back and forth in a messy tangle, sometimes having thoughts that she might be human or a goldfish or something.
She's basically fucked in the head right now... But a slight stream of light peaked out of the tangled mess.
*Trit sighs internally and begins to piece through the mess, allowing more of this... Light... Through*
It turned out to be an odd ball of light in the centre, however. Horseshoes had seemed to keep this as being the earliest backup of her memories, meaning that it was both shoddy at best and just when she began.
A darker ball, however, seemed to appear.


