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trāmitem ([personal profile] tramitem) wrote in [community profile] tramitem_log2020-03-01 01:48 pm

March Support Group Open Log

Who: OPEN (Including to all the new characters who app throughout the month)
What: Bureau Run, Non-Mandatory Support Group
When: March 1st - March 31st. There are meetings at various times/days during the week, whatever works for your character between 8 am and 10 pm.
Where: There are meetings at various locations around NYC, whatever works for your character
Rating/Warnings: We ask that players put appropriate warning labels in the subject lines of their threads as they become necessary


There’s a generic spread of food on a table off to one side of the room: donuts, muffins, bagels, and cookies; coffee, lemonade, water, and because one of the Different asked for it, hot chocolate. Maybe you’re hungry enough to try it—it’s free after all.

Or maybe you can’t stomach anything, given the event you’re attending.

The space is a local rec center. The beige-painted cinder block walls and the fluorescent lighting are a terrible combination. Maybe they are reminiscent of the public school you attended in your youth?

Why are you here? Curiosity? Maybe the Bureau official will say something that will help you make sense of things? The meeting was interesting—who knew there were so many people like you, receiving memories of a past life? The group was led by someone from The Bureau—the Department of Medical Services. Some people are staying in their chairs and chatting—they must know each other from previous meetings. Some of them are gravitating towards the food.

How do you feel about tonight? Has it helped you come to terms with the dream of memories you’re having? Maybe it’s time to talk to others, get an understanding of their experience.
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[personal profile] darkenedmoon 2020-04-14 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I see," she said. "I suppose that explains why I experienced it practically as soon as I set foot on the ground here again." Ugh, it was so very distasteful! Why did this have to happen? All Yotsuyu wanted to do was rage--but it would not do to have a tantrum in front of her son.

"No, I think not. Though I suppose it does sum it up, does it not?" It was a twisted little smile that flattened her lips. As if she'd eaten something sour.

"Have you had any more of these visions? I've not, yet, but...I suspect it is only a matter of time, no?"