My friend, Where Art Thou....
Sep. 15th, 2008 08:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
puzzlemasters((OOC: Backdated to sometime between the 5th and 7th of September - see http://community.livejournal.com/dramadramaduck/2102201.html ))
Damn . . . DAMN! What do I do? What do I do?! Even assuming that is Horus, I can't just sit here and believe that all will be well. I can't say I believed things were truly well before the virus! If that is Horus and he's a victim of the Mental Regression, then he thinks he's a small child, doesn't remember anyone or anything, doesn't know where he is, and is as frightened as any lost five-year-old in a strange foreign country would be. And if that's not Horus, Heru really is a lost five-year-old and the real Horus is MIA entirely.
There's nothing for it. I have to try again. I've been attempting to build a secondary Deck, one that reuses much of mine and Aibou's main Deck but incorporates a lot of Different Dimension cards. I'm hoping to be able to use my Shadow magic and card summoning to worldhop, but I've not been successful so far. But I have to try . . . I've been concerned for Horus for some time now. Something's not right, I've just . . . not been able to put my finger on what.
And now this.
And . . . and I can understand him! I-It . . . it never occured to me to ask him to speak in the language of the Ancient Egyptians, the language of . . . of my people. I . . . I wonder what else I "know" that could be jogged by-
NO! Nevermind that now. Self aside. Friend now.
Tonight. Once everyone's gone to sleep, I'll try again. I know that Horus is in Israel. Or was, last I knew, and that was only a few days ago. The only problem is, I don't know where. I . . . don't even know what Earth.
"Dammit, Jim, I'm a Duelist, not a quantum physicist!"
............ Kuso! Grandpa has recently rediscovered an old American sci-fi show he calls "Classic Star Trek." I just heard one of the characters run through the back of my mind, I think. TT~TT Anyway . . . tonight.
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((EDIT: dated Sept 15th))
............................ has . . . it been so long? A week. More than.
Damn! Family is important, don't get me wrong. We . . . we needed to fly home for Michiko's sister's funeral, and it being so sudden and all, but . . .
Aibou was in such shock that, of course, he couldn't think of anything else - not school, not anything on the computer . . . I hadn't told him yet about Horus/Heru - didn't want to worry him until I knew for sure - and certaintly didn't want to add to his distress after that, so . . .
Now that we're back, I'm anxious to try to get in touch with him again. The part of Michiko's family we stayed with didn't have a working computer - they needed a new harddrive - so there was no accessing the internet while we were gone. I'll go find him now. Or . . . well, his journal anyway - still haven't made a successful worldhop or even anything close with my Deck >,<
The question is . . . will I find Horus?
Damn . . . DAMN! What do I do? What do I do?! Even assuming that is Horus, I can't just sit here and believe that all will be well. I can't say I believed things were truly well before the virus! If that is Horus and he's a victim of the Mental Regression, then he thinks he's a small child, doesn't remember anyone or anything, doesn't know where he is, and is as frightened as any lost five-year-old in a strange foreign country would be. And if that's not Horus, Heru really is a lost five-year-old and the real Horus is MIA entirely.
There's nothing for it. I have to try again. I've been attempting to build a secondary Deck, one that reuses much of mine and Aibou's main Deck but incorporates a lot of Different Dimension cards. I'm hoping to be able to use my Shadow magic and card summoning to worldhop, but I've not been successful so far. But I have to try . . . I've been concerned for Horus for some time now. Something's not right, I've just . . . not been able to put my finger on what.
And now this.
And . . . and I can understand him! I-It . . . it never occured to me to ask him to speak in the language of the Ancient Egyptians, the language of . . . of my people. I . . . I wonder what else I "know" that could be jogged by-
NO! Nevermind that now. Self aside. Friend now.
Tonight. Once everyone's gone to sleep, I'll try again. I know that Horus is in Israel. Or was, last I knew, and that was only a few days ago. The only problem is, I don't know where. I . . . don't even know what Earth.
"Dammit, Jim, I'm a Duelist, not a quantum physicist!"
............ Kuso! Grandpa has recently rediscovered an old American sci-fi show he calls "Classic Star Trek." I just heard one of the characters run through the back of my mind, I think. TT~TT Anyway . . . tonight.
********************************************************
((EDIT: dated Sept 15th))
............................ has . . . it been so long? A week. More than.
Damn! Family is important, don't get me wrong. We . . . we needed to fly home for Michiko's sister's funeral, and it being so sudden and all, but . . .
Aibou was in such shock that, of course, he couldn't think of anything else - not school, not anything on the computer . . . I hadn't told him yet about Horus/Heru - didn't want to worry him until I knew for sure - and certaintly didn't want to add to his distress after that, so . . .
Now that we're back, I'm anxious to try to get in touch with him again. The part of Michiko's family we stayed with didn't have a working computer - they needed a new harddrive - so there was no accessing the internet while we were gone. I'll go find him now. Or . . . well, his journal anyway - still haven't made a successful worldhop or even anything close with my Deck >,<
The question is . . . will I find Horus?
