[ Well, Akira is only glad that they saw a lite version. The lazer was fast and there was little time to react to it. He's quiet as he thinks if he should press it a bit. ]
I get what you mean. I got a silly fog poltergeist... But it ended up being a lot darker than I imagined.
I guess I shouldn't be surprised... The fog really did go all out in making that kind of dark stuff. I saw a walking teddy bear bomb and a robot that flung cars everywhere. It felt like I was in a horror survival video game without weapons. It felt like nothing was safe...
Oh, those definitely felt more like mine. I had a giant silver piggy bank chasing me? Well, it was more like a safe. And there was this guy that was part horsefly.
[ But he gets the lack of worry. In the end, even if that man was here in Recolle, they would probably be different. Lived a different life, have different values, and hopefully not want to kill high school kids. ]
Do you get memories as someone you don't recognize?
[ If he sounded like he's trying to walk around things and be vague, he's doing it again, but with a different tone. He sounds very indignant too, but his tone shifts just as quickly. ]
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And uh... I dunno. You just give off that kind of vibe.
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[ HE HAS TO BE THE SENPAI. ]
... But that guy. Is he from your memories?
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[ less lasers, more predatory ]
... I guess it's complicated.
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I get what you mean. I got a silly fog poltergeist... But it ended up being a lot darker than I imagined.
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He also rapped and spoke in slang.
[ Like damn. ]
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I think that's the weirdest thing I've ever heard ever since I got the app.
[ And that's something. ]
Were his raps cringeworthy? [ lmao ]
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[ How does one take this seriously?! ]
But he's a version of this big mobster that has control of the drug trade in Tokyo...
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[ Why would Akira have anything to do with a drug trade in Tokyo??? ]
Did you, uh... beat them up? In your memories? I mean, you probably could since you're a summoner and stuff.
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[ It made him feel a bit better about it all... They were looking out for those that were being blackmailed and wrung out by the mobster. ]
So about that guy that shot lasers...
[ TELL HIM MORE. ]
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[ There's just. so much. Where to even begin... ]
He wanted me dead in my memories too. ... It's still a bit surreal saying that.
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[ TOO PERSONAL... YES. THAT IS THE CONCERN. ]
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When my memories happen, it doesn't really feel all that personal sometimes.
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[ But he gets the lack of worry. In the end, even if that man was here in Recolle, they would probably be different. Lived a different life, have different values, and hopefully not want to kill high school kids. ]
Do you get memories as someone you don't recognize?
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... In the end, he's not sure what he means. ]
I'm not sure what you mean by that... Can you reword it?
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[ He hopes this makes better sense. ]
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Why do you ask? [ uhhh ]
Did that happen to you?
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I wouldn't say an exact different person. It was just me dressed up.
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... I guess so, yeah.
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[ Curious! ]
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Nothing that I liked.
[ If he sounded like he's trying to walk around things and be vague, he's doing it again, but with a different tone. He sounds very indignant too, but his tone shifts just as quickly. ]
But I was always myself... Technically.
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[ Who he has in mind is someone close to him... But he knows many people are figuring things out. ]
In my own memories, I didn't exactly do respectable things in the eyes of society.
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Were you like... some runaway summoner?
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More like a vigilante.
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