entrancelogs | It may very well be the worst thing that's ever happened to you!

Who: EVERYONE!
Where: EVERYWHERE!
When: Friday October 27th - Tuesday October 31st
Rating: PG-13, warn if you're gonna go higher!
Summary: A catch all for the Horrible Memory Truth Event!
The Story:

For the duration of this event, everyone's entire room will be replaced with a memory playing on loop. They will likely recognize the moment as soon as they see it – it is a moment they remember as the worst moment of their entire lives. It could be a memory from home or something that happened in Wonderland. Lengths of the memories will vary, but they will find that these are not memories they can merely watch – they can step into these memories and attempt to make changes to them, and the memories will be long enough that they have time to make changes (though no more than 24 hours). However, anyone who tries will find that it is futile. No matter what you do or how hard you try, the outcome is always exactly the same somehow. No changes you make will prevent that horrible outcome. It just happens over and over and over again no matter what you do.

On top of that, perhaps complicating any attempts to make changes, everyone will be forced to be honest for the duration of the event. No lies or half-truths are allowed, and filters will be gone for the entire five days. If something bothers someone then they will blurt it out, regardless of whether or not it hurts someone's feelings, and no one will be able to simply keep quiet when they have something to say. They must be truthful and honest with every word they say.

This is a catch-all log for all of your Worst Memory needs! Please mark your threads clearly in the subject line with your character's name and Room Number + Floor for character rooms, or just location if you're making a top level for a public place in the mansion (like the tea rooms or the kitchen) so people can see if there's already a thread available. And here's the plot post if you need it!

Have fun!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Didn't do any good anyway. Like I said.

[He drops the gun and raises an eyebrow at him, smirking just a little.]

So you're saying that the fact that I'm more sane in Wonderland than I am in the real world is a problem? Are you worried about me?

Yes. [He goes still, frowning. He didn't intend to say that, at least not so bluntly. He exhales, breathing out a short sigh.] I'm always worrying about you.

...Oh, bloody hell. [He reaches up to scrub at his face, exasperated.]

[The words don't come as much of a surprise, considering Shaun's behavior over the past several months, but Mahir usually hides them behind sarcasm and insults. It's one of the things Shaun likes about him. He raises an eyebrow.]

I'm gonna guess you didn't mean to say all of that exactly the way you did.

Not in the slightest. [He pulls another face; even that's not the way he wanted to answer.] It seems Wonderland isn't content to just subject us to reliving our worst moments.

George will be thrilled. [He pauses.] Actually she's going to be pissed. Truth is one thing. Compulsory truth about apparently everything that comes to mind is gonna be something else entirely.

[Mahir grimaces, and then his eyes go wide.] Georgia. Shaun, I know this is your personal hell and it's incredibly tempting to stay and see if you can change it, but you can't, and I think Georgia's going to need you to pull her out of her hell. We need to leave the van now.

[The bottom drops out of Shaun's stomach. He thinks he knows what that's going to look like, and George has enough nightmares about it without having to live it.]

Shit. You're right.

[Mahir pushes himself to his feet and offers Shaun a hand.]

I usually am. It'd be easier on all of us if you'd recognize it a bit more often.

[Shaun takes the hand and uses it to pull himself to his feet.]

Mind if we stop by the office first? I need to pick up a few supplies before we go into George's memories.

[Mahir's look is cautious.]

...I'm afraid to ask what kind of supplies you might need, but. If you think it will help.

Paperclips. [Shaun heads toward the door to the van.] Big ones.

...Why do I feel like that's code for something decidedly not as mundane as a paperclip.

Because you know me very, very well.

It may very well be the worst thing that's ever happened to you! | OPEN MINGLE

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b

Ninth floor, room 62 b