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Lost Pieces - October Catch-all
Who: Jason Kolchek + semi-open. See prompts for details
What: October Plot Prompts
When: Throughout October
Where: Various locations. See prompts for details
Content Warnings: Vivid hallucinations, memory loss, the usual profanity, possibly violence? IDK
(To make this clean and organized for myself, the prompts are going to be in individual comments. As always, I'll match whatever style the other person sets)
What: October Plot Prompts
When: Throughout October
Where: Various locations. See prompts for details
Content Warnings: Vivid hallucinations, memory loss, the usual profanity, possibly violence? IDK
(To make this clean and organized for myself, the prompts are going to be in individual comments. As always, I'll match whatever style the other person sets)
Second Death (mostly open)
Jason didn't notice that anything was going wrong with his memory at first. It happened during one of his self-defense demonstrations in the Sanctuary. He was showing anyone who had stopped by for lessons a pretty simple technique when he paused what he was doing, seemingly losing his train of thought.
“Sorry, I can't remember what you do next.” It was a little strange, but he shook it off and went on with the lesson. He eventually directed his students to using what they learned on the provided dummies. It allowed Jason time to himself to ponder what was going on with his memory.
Other small instances were getting turned around as he went on patrol despite taking the same relative path every day. He found his way eventually but he didn't like the uncertainty these memory lapses were giving him.
Stage Two: Bigger Memories (Established CR preferred but still OTA)
[The memory loss is getting a lot worse. To the point where he turns on the Omni but he doesn't even know the names of people who might be able to help him. Jason senses he's missing important pieces but he can't figure out what they are.
Esfir appears and guides him to the Sanctuary. Jason has trouble remembering the place and the people in charge but it is safe enough and hopefully someone he knows will show up to help him]
Small memories
And here, with the Sanctuary, he is more healer in training and gardener. Better he that stay focused on a couple of roles than trying to take them all on.
But that doesn't mean that he hasn't been paying some attention to the work Jason does. Especially after spotting him and Obi-wan together at the Sanctuary. That has been...notable.
So, he spots the slip, as he's passing through a room. And then a couple of other little things that don't fit until his admittedly limited impression that Jason is a detail oriented kind of guy.
So he sidles on up after another day of self defense class. "So. Question on the abrupt and rude side, but I think I'd be falling down in the job if I didn't ask. Have you been feeling ok?"
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"Yeah, I'm all right," he shrugged. "I feel all right. Just feelin' a little scattered today. Probably workin' too hard."
The fact that he just spoke a lie said plenty, though Ezra might not catch it since he wouldn't be familiar with Jason's odd tic of repeating himself when he lied.
"What're you doin' here, kid?" Jason asked to change the subject. "Didn't figure a Jedi would need these self-defense tricks."
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He flashes a quick smile. "Oh, I'm here to check on the gardens. But sometimes I watch. Different fighting styles, different teaching styles. They're all interesting. And even back home, not all of my teachers were Jedi."
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"I'm blanking on the directions right now," he admitted, "but I don't think the gardens are that far from here. Obi-wan has one of the lunar flowers that grows here," he added. At least that memory was still intact.
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But then he breaks into a smile. "But then, no reason for you to know that. We haven't actually talked much."
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He smile gets bigger. "But I think I'd like that, talking more."
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"We first talked a while back," Jason recalled, struggling to remember. "You said I reminded you of someone. I can't remember the name. I can't remember... all kinds of random small shit."
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Lost in the Woods (OTA)
He turned on his earpiece flashlight and spotted some kind of broken object on the ground. Usually he didn't pay much attention to crap like that, but in the Trench such objects could be important later. Jason picked it up and when he started walking, the piece started glowing.
Trusting that this thing was going to either lead him out or to someone else, Jason followed the glow.
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He doesn't get very far in getting his bearings, only managing to check that his lightsaber is there (it is) and to pat his pockets down and finding some strange piece before he notices a flickering light in the distance.
"Hey, who's there? Show yourself."
If his voice isn't enough to lead, the glow of his lightsaber as it's drawn will.
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"Hey. You got one of these, too?" He indicated the piece of the strange compass-thing.
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He looks down at it in his hand before nodding briefly.
"Yeah. It was in my pocket."
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"What do you make of this?" he asked his new companion. Jason was still on the fence on whether this object was going to help or hurt them.
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"I don't know. This place does stupid things all the time."
He has three grandchildren here despite being in his early 20's. He knows just how nonsensical things can get.
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"Whatever this thing is, it led me right to you," he pointed out. He turned one way and then another, noting how the glow brightened or dimmed depending on where Jason was facing. "Maybe it'll lead to more people, or a way out," he suggested. It was better than standing around in the middle of the forest.
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It didn't hurt to let someone fiddle around with it as long as he wasn't expected to do the same. He also doesn't sense anything out there so it did feel like they only needed to figure out which way to go.
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Corrupted (Close CR only)
The distorted world was so much weirder now. And was that a jellyfish singing? It kept changing colors and its weird tentacle things looked kind of like snakes. Jason was mesmerized by the hallucination and got caught in the tentacles. Though he did eventually get out of the situation, what the song did to him lingered.
Jason couldn't even remember how he got down the tower and back to his house in Prufrock. The hallucinations were really bad and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he couldn't tell if the bloodshot eyes and fangs were real. So he took to the Omni to ask trusted people]
Something's really wrong. Could you come to my place in Prufrock?
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[hey best bud here's viktor, who has finally been taken off bedrest for his surgery and is very, very much interested in doing anything that isn't resting. of course jason's text instantly has him concerned, half expecting injury or corruption.]
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i was on that expedition for the hunter academy
don't know how i got home
need you to come and tell me how bad it is
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[yes, too worried to ask questions about what 'how bad it is' meant. he takes a thermos of the tea made with the petals from ammy's tree just in case it's a matter of corruption, at least that would help ease it.
so have a knock on the door and a call of:] Jason?
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[For living alone, Jason's place is pretty neat and orderly. The flower that bloomed-- representing his growth-- is still looking good and sitting by the window to get some sun. Jason has some seriously mismatched furniture: a very comfortable-looking couch, an old chair, a table, some kitchen stuff. He's not really had many guests over.
He's pacing the room and stops when he sees Viktor. The "how bad it is" is clear in his bloodshot eyes and fangs. He's in a deep stage of corruption, all right]
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[and the thermos is held out as he continues to assess jason- the fact he called seems a promising sign things haven't gone so far he has to drag allen or megumi into it.] What happened?
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Jason takes the thermos and settles on his couch. Esfir immediately settles on his lap]
I don't know. I was makin' my way through the place just fine. Then I was goin' up the stairs of the tower and I heard this music. I think that's what fucked with me. I'm not sure, I started tripping some serious balls. The corruption kickin' in, I guess.
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That sounds typical of the Trench. It concerns me you hallucinated so vividly- have you lost any time since coming home?
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