Distorted

[sixteenthgun]

[After the mysterious event in the last bit of the mission against the second Zehirut, Cobray has apparently returned to his regular self; meaning, no overlapping creepy voice and blue hair.

Having lost consciousness, he was taken to the infirmary, and now rests on a bed, looking frustrated.]

What...happened...?

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[sixteenthgun]

...

[Cobray stares at the milk for a bit, before finally opening up the carton and taking a sip.

There are a few more seconds of silence, until...]

...I don't understand.

Since I woke up, most people have been cautious with me. Even Selena isn't here...

[a_linear_mind]

The fact that you don't remember is probably rubbing people the wrong way.

Well, that and acting like a completely different person. A lot of people here aren't too keen about having secrets kept from them. Even if you didn't know about it either.

[sixteenthgun]

That doesn't sound like what Selena told me.

She said that people here are people I can trust...

[a_linear_mind]

You can trust them, they just might not trust you.

I know that doesn't make a lot of sense but that's how it is.

[sixteenthgun]

You know them better than I do. I will take your word for it.

Still, I don't know what I should be doing now.

[a_linear_mind]

Take it from me, just...focus on getting by day by day.

[sixteenthgun]

...I can try.