Hanna Falk Cross (
falkeditupagain) wrote2024-06-11 11:29 pm
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[It seems someone has decided to change his voicemail following graduation. Hes trying so hard to sound professional, business like, but Hanna's usual enthusiasm bleeds through easily.]
You have reached the mailbox of Hanna Cross. If you don't have an appointment, my secretary will follow up with a return message shortly. [a short pause.] meaning me. I'll get back to you, don't worry.
And if this is an emergency what are you doing on the phone? Cardio is your friend. byyyye!
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He spent a day as a version of himself who had committed my murders. [They pause.] Thank you for helping him. He needed it. [They have trouble using people’s emotions to help instead of hurt.]
I think he does know that. [He has yet to tell anyone else about his past, but he seemed to agree with them that it might help. How he does it is up to him.]
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And it's no biggie. I kind of wasn't exactly myself then either, but still helpful, thankfully. Just like...gosh, I can't remember if I was a ghost or a sorcerer... Hard to piece that week together. Was a little crazy.
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There were. I had a long time to do it. [They sound perfectly neutral about it, no guilt in their tone. Their murders are simply part of who they were, not part of who they are.]
I was a different version of myself every day. Did you have trouble remembering the Barge, too? [Most of the other versions of them had been having trouble with their memories.]
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Uh, actually It was a little seamless for me? Like waking up and feeling like i'd been there, some events changed...like when I thought I was a ghost, CK killed me in a different way than how he'd done it IRL, you know? Kind of odd in the inbetweens... Not too bad though?
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[They have no idea if they would be considered a good person, but they are a better person, and a better Passenger, than they were. They have better ideas for how to manage their life.]
It did feel seamless, like waking up during a Breach. Some versions of me had complete memories, but others had missing pieces. It depended on the shoes. I usually remembered who my inmate was, though.