Is that possible...? It's confusing enough getting all these memories that do relate to us, without mixing in memories from people who aren't us as well. And if we are receiving other memories, does that mean there's something going wrong with the app...?
[ He's paused for the moment, pencil set flat against his sketchpad. ]
That’s what I wanted to ask the network, with your sketch.
[ he gives a brief point to it, glancing down and observing the woman. he wonders who she is, but at the same time sort of dreads finding out. he wonders why that feeling comes into the mix, maybe slight fear of having his memories switched, or perhaps having more than one life really involved with him. one was enough. ]
If there’s something wrong with the app, there’ll be bites. Someone might even know this woman. Or is this woman.
[ Sort of. It's concerning, to think that their memories could be fair game to anyone. Remembering the raw feelings of having some of the most fragile points of his other self's life on display in the subway... makes it worse. ]
And if there is something wrong? These are fragile, precious things. Imagining that anyone could see them without prompting is... concerning.
[ yes!! yes, yusuke gets it. they are on the same page. eren nods as he speaks, agreeing with everything thus far and glancing down directly at the drawing. he can’t get her out of his head. ]
If it’s a problem, we’ll bring it up with Zee. [ but, since yusuke doesn’t seem to have experienced anything . . . ] Noticed anything weird with anyone else?
[ taking the paper, eren gives it a long look. it was still like looking into a mirror. wondering what this could even be, he puts that up to whatever reveal was coming, him going after it or not. giving a nod, he wets his lips, picking the rest of his things up. ]
Thanks. [ it’s a fairly thought thank you, soft in his words and lacking any ruggedness. after a pause: ] How much do I owe you?
[ well. alright. he can do food, he and akira still needed to go to an all you can eat. maybe he’ll . . . do something (cook for y’all on elliot’s behalf). although he does look confused for a second! ]
[ either it’s the motion sickness or figuring out— wait . . .
that sanji is totally not the right guy for him!! of course!! who would date a guy who’s smooched it up with boses, the moose messiah! (that’s baren). eren, after a moment of contemplated staring, finally nods. ]
. . . Glad it helped, then.
[ he knew punching could snap loose screws back into alignment. he so knew it. so with a bow of his head to nod, he goes for the door. ]
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don't do that again ]
Is that possible...? It's confusing enough getting all these memories that do relate to us, without mixing in memories from people who aren't us as well. And if we are receiving other memories, does that mean there's something going wrong with the app...?
[ He's paused for the moment, pencil set flat against his sketchpad. ]
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[ he gives a brief point to it, glancing down and observing the woman. he wonders who she is, but at the same time sort of dreads finding out. he wonders why that feeling comes into the mix, maybe slight fear of having his memories switched, or perhaps having more than one life really involved with him. one was enough. ]
If there’s something wrong with the app, there’ll be bites. Someone might even know this woman. Or is this woman.
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[ Sort of. It's concerning, to think that their memories could be fair game to anyone. Remembering the raw feelings of having some of the most fragile points of his other self's life on display in the subway... makes it worse. ]
And if there is something wrong? These are fragile, precious things. Imagining that anyone could see them without prompting is... concerning.
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If it’s a problem, we’ll bring it up with Zee. [ but, since yusuke doesn’t seem to have experienced anything . . . ] Noticed anything weird with anyone else?
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[ In case it becomes a problem, later on. ]
I... can't say I have. I'm not experiencing anyone's memories but my own though.
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[ don’t leave what you can do today for tomorrow, as they say. ]
If it has to do with me, there won’t be a second mention. At least I used all my options.
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Solve it now if it can be solved, whether it involves multiple people or not.
[ He brushes his hand across the paper, taking shaving and eraser dust with it, before holding it out to Eren to look over properly. ]
Here.
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Thanks. [ it’s a fairly thought thank you, soft in his words and lacking any ruggedness. after a pause: ] How much do I owe you?
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... You can get me food sometime. Consider it a discount for some of your help and advice during last month.
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What help?
[ the motion sickness . . . ?????? ]
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Regarding figuring some things out.
[ Cryptic.... so that I don't ruin things timeline wise with Eren having his epiphany regarding helping Yusuke realise who he likes. ]
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that sanji is totally not the right guy for him!! of course!! who would date a guy who’s smooched it up with boses, the moose messiah! (that’s baren). eren, after a moment of contemplated staring, finally nods. ]
. . . Glad it helped, then.
[ he knew punching could snap loose screws back into alignment. he so knew it. so with a bow of his head to nod, he goes for the door. ]
I’ll see you later.
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Ohhhhhh, Eren. ]
Yes, I'll see you later.