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[So where am I?

... This doesn't seem right. This isn't my house. Was I on a trip? Why would I go on a trip... Maybe this is someone else's house, though it doesn't really look like a house...]

[This Axel looks a little confused. He's wearing a nice button-up shirt and some jeans. He's also wearing a black jacket, and his own quick search reassures him that his polaroid camera is still in the pocket.]

This... Looks like a dressing room. What's with all the singing?

(ooc: Hope this hasn't been done before... Have an Axel with Anterograde Amnesia! He can't form new memories since his accident. Inspired-ish by the movie Memento. This should be interesting.)

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A... female me. [makes a note of that] That might be interesting to see. Do I make a hot chick?

Oh, very much so.

Very cool. [writes that detail down, too, while he's at it]

[laughs]

Yep. You'll get used to it here, promise.

Oh, that's impossible. If something distracts me or I lose track of my thoughts, poof, gone, and I start all over again. Actually, while I'm thinking about it... [pulls out the camera and holds it up] Smile? [snaps a picture]

[blink]

Well than.

Sorry. [shakes the picture a bit, waiting for it to develop] It'll help me remember you. Well, not remember. I'll at least know who you are.

Oh, okay.

Yup. [writes "Female Roxas" on the back of the photo] Anything else you can tell me about this place that I might need to know?

Watch out for the crazies, they're usually easy to spot even if you don't remember them. The kitchen is on the right in the second hallway, and don't piss off my brother.

Who is your brother?

Well, he isn't actually my brother. It seems I'm becoming everyone's sister or mom here, but I started calling him my brother jokingly. He's a Roxas too, but he isn't hard to pick out due to the goat horns and tail and all.

... Have I stepped into a bad sci-fi movie? All right. I'll make note of that, too.

If only. He's a demon who just came back from hell apparently.

Okay. Is there an exit, or have I asked that already? I've... [flips a few pages back on his pad of paper] I've got a doctor's appointment later today.

Sorry, no one knows how to get out of here.

... Good. That's probably why you already told me where the kitchens were. [runs a hand over his face] Wow. I'm going to miss that appointment. [rips that paper out and crumples it up] Oh well, give it a bit, maybe a couple seconds even, and I won't care.

Must be hard.

It can be. It's... Something I'm learning to live with.

I see.

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