[ 52nd consult; voice ]

[dr_conscience]

3:21 PM:

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[There are a few moments of silence.]

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3:23 PM:

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3:27 PM:

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3:31 PM:

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I'm sorry, I was just... wait, what was it again?

[There is a moment of silence.]

I'm not... certain what... sorry, nevermind.

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3:35 PM:

[The feed opens.]

I'm going home; there's clearly something wrong. It seems to be-- it's-- what are those? Well, it's not me-- it... it isn't isolated, I doubt it's an actual physiological issue. But... I should not be treating patients for as long as this lasts.

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4:20 PM:

[He's clearly exasperated that he has to ask this. And that he has to do it publicly. Shut up, he forgot how to filter and his phone is at home. Craziest thing - he forgot it.]

House, which building do we live in?



[ooc: OBVIOUSLY this is backdated. ♥]

Comments

☞ if all you've got to do today is find peace of mind

[dr_conscience]

[He gives a smirk at that, feigning doubtfulness.]

I don't think he was that old.

[Yeah, that was certainly safe. He nods as she gestures, glancing in the direction she indicates. Nothing seems unfamiliar; most of his memory seems perfectly intact, with just fragments out of place; a detail here and there, enough to throw him off. He starts walking, hoping the uncertainty starts to fade.]

It's the oddest thing; I know the City, I could tell you where any number of restaurants or stores I've been are, but... it's as if there are very specific details that are just... gone.

☞ if all you've got to do today is find peace of mind

[as_damaged]

Which does sound like a curse, [she agrees, nodding slightly as they walk. It's an admission she never likes to make, but all too frequently has to.]

On the bright side, that means it probably won't last.