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Personal Log #10 - [Action/Accidental Video] A return to innocence...
[Spock blinks awake... but then shuts his eyes again as the wave of disorientation hits him. People and events crowd into his mind in no logical order... leaving gaping holes in his memories.
Logically, he can safely assume that something has happened to him. He's hurt, alone... and his normally eidetic memory is off... Indeed, something has definitely happened to him.
Opening his eyes once more, he takes in his surroundings... his tiny hand reaches out and takes the journal that is laying innocently beside him.
It's a familiar book, almost as if it's from a distant memory... but he cannot remember how or why it's here... or where he is for that matter. But he does recognize these trees... He's definitely been here before.
Opening the journal's pages, he doesn't realize that he has activated the 'video'... Anyone who is listening in will see the bruised face of an eight year old boy... with a familiar bowl cut, slanted eyebrows, and pointed ears.
Spock stares at the book for awhile, trying hard to place it within his memory... then shuts it. Standing, and fighting off another wave of disorientation... Spock makes his way slowly towards civilization.]
ooc: Meet 8 year old Spock, who is lost and confused as to where he is. If your CR with him is strong enough, he may recognize you, and recall some events... he just won't recall everything clearly. All answers to posts will be coming from my other account:
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spohkh_kan Feel free to bump into Spock as he wandering aimlessly around town, trying to find his way home.. or at least a familiar face. If he does find a familiar face, expect him to tag along like a duckling.
Also, feel free to grab Spock's attention through the journal, he will be very inquisitive about the entire phenomenon. Cheers m'dears! ^_^
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It is more feeling than memory... like a dream that you cannot remember. I receive images... but something has to trigger it.
I...
Like I remember you.
[Spock frowns in thought....but stays close to this woman.]
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[Right down to only vague memories and general familiarity rather than specific episodic memories.]
I will do what I can to help, Spock.
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[Spock was curious if the experience hurt her, and if he should be expecting any other altering effects.]
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[In that state, she was much more outgoing and friendly than she is at her current age. If not for the alliance she established with the other shinobi in Luceit, Konan would have been much more concerned with how open she'd been like that.]
I remembered faces, and familiar paths, but lost all of my more specific memories.
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[This was suddenly very important to the Vulcan...]
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[Considering it's something that shouldn't be possible in the first place, that makes it particularly unpredictable.]
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I would very much dislike forgetting your kindness...
[Little frustrated Vulcan was frustrated.]
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[Vague memories seemed to be preserved, at least, based on the few cases she's observed.]
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Yes...
[The Vulcan blinks as the area seems vaguely familiar...]
We are close, yes?
[Action]
[She has no idea how long he's been out here before she found him, and the effects of arriving here are disorienting, so even his logical young mind might have difficulty with coming up with a precise estimate. She also has no idea how long it's been since he ate before he arrived here, so she decides it's best to take care of the basics before anything else.
Konan guides Spock to the clothing shop. The first thing she grabs is a sweater that looks like it should fit, if not be slightly large on him. All the better to have a bit of extra room for when he eventually is back to his usual self.]
Here. Try that on.
[She lets the papers carefully fly off of him, making room for the sweater.]
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..but they were still jumbled and confusing, as if they didn't have enough space to move around in. Which in theory, was true.
Spock turned to Konan, blinking at the sweater she presented him with. Nodding, and watching the flying paper....he put on the sweater.
It was warm, so of course it was better.]
This is quite sufficient...
Perhaps more appropriate footwear?
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[Even in the cooler weather, Konan tends to wear her open toed shoes, but there is a practical reason for that. She can expel chakra from her feet to manipulate, but it's much harder with her feet completely covered.]
Socks should help to keep your feet warm...and maybe a pair of boots for when it gets muddy.
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For a Vulcan, much more proficient. They get cold fairly easily. Especially in this kind of weather...
...but you knew all about that.
Once dressed, the Vulcan looks up at Konan...and tilts his head as if to say 'now what?']
If you are required elsewhere, please do not hesitate to inform me... [Even young Vulcan's can be illogical....]
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[Konan's demeanour hasn't been warm and friendly since she was a child, but there's some small fondness in her words. Spock is a friend and he's smaller and more vulnerable now.]
When I have something else I need to do, I'll escort you home first.
[He seems old and smart enough to take care of himself from there, but she's definitely going to stay long enough to make sure he gets inside the door.]
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Very well. Will you eat with me too? Where shall we go?
[This was probably as excited as the little Vulcan was going to get. But the way he was shuffling on his feet suggested that he was quite excited to go exploring with the fascinating individual.]
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[It's not immediately obvious, but Konan can tell he's excited nonetheless. She supposes it's quite an adventure - and much less frightening now that at least a few things are familiar and he has someone to guide him.]
I think you should get yourself a change of clothing, too.
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Soon he comes back, wearing a black (almost Vulcan-like) robe in his size. Perfect.
The young Vulcan looks up expectantly up at Konan once more.]
Does this suffice? [Because vulcan's don't know how to ask 'how to I look'?]
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[Because it's best to address the practical. Konan prefers fitted clothing underneath loose clothing that she can conceal weapons in.]
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[Which it probably was given the nature of this shop. Spock stands next to Konan, looking up at her and waiting for the next part of their adventure with bright eyes.]
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[She'd been fortunate enough to wake up with her clothing near her, but she knew others had to go and retrieve them.]
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I am uncertain... I can not seem to recall the last thing before arriving here...[Again, the Vulcan was confused.... memories slipping from his grasp.
But... why wasn't his mother there...?]
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[She doesn't want to make him unduly distressed, after all. She just wants to get his needs taken care of.]
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Everything that Konan is telling him sounds vaguely familiar.
With a slouch of defeat, Spock nods in acceptance. And don't worry, his needs are being very much taken care of. You'd make a wonderful mother Konan~]