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FLOOD!
[Video clicks on, and it's... Barron? Probably? He's standing in one of the corridors in the Barge and looking sort of bemused.]
Comrades, I realise this probably seems like a strange thing to need help with, but I'm just...
[He turns around, staring off down the corridor, with an expression of increasingly dismayed puzzlement on his face.]
All of these corridors look the same, and I don't... I don't remember which direction I was coming from. Or where... any of the things that I know are here are...
[Prefect and Barron had a FULL BODYSWAP, which means Prefect gets Barron's body, and his tragically swiss cheesed version of a memory. He doesn't actually remember that he's not supposed to look like this.]
Comrades, I realise this probably seems like a strange thing to need help with, but I'm just...
[He turns around, staring off down the corridor, with an expression of increasingly dismayed puzzlement on his face.]
All of these corridors look the same, and I don't... I don't remember which direction I was coming from. Or where... any of the things that I know are here are...
[Prefect and Barron had a FULL BODYSWAP, which means Prefect gets Barron's body, and his tragically swiss cheesed version of a memory. He doesn't actually remember that he's not supposed to look like this.]
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Houston, we have a problem..
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[staring staring staring... and slowly he lifts a (disturbingly bare) hand to touch his cheek, almost contemplatively.
That face you're wearing... Prefect feels strangely jealous.]
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[ONE SECOND. GLOVES. WHY WOULD JIM WANT HIM TO WEAR GLOVES?]
Wait, Barron? Do you-- you look different, Comrade.
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Look.
[He holds back the camera, and smiles.]
I feel a little uncomfortable with this, but I am pretty certain that I am very attractive right now.
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[Pause. Wheels, they are turning.] Oh. Right. Um, just for kicks, could you tell me what we did last Tuesday?
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Hey. Yes, Comrade. I'm feeling a little lost right now...
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So there's a flood happening right now? An amnesia one?
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Does he look like you generally look? [Locking the gym. Heading out. Let's find a Prefect.]
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Prefect, look in a mirror.
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Why?
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[Arthas has never forgiven anyone in his life.]
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Also helpful. What is this.]
Do you know where you're headed, at least?
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I honestly don't, Comrade. I think I was in my cabin, and I... was about to brush my teeth, and then I was walking somewhere?
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Did you finish with your teeth?
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I don't know. They feel clean, but my mouth doesn't taste of toothpaste.
[Oh well. No big deal.]
So what are you getting up too, Comrade? Apparently there's a flood on?