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If it makes you feel any better, I don’t think either of you knew remotely what was happening when this started and the effects were more mild.
It must have been gradual. I... hate to ask, but what is my sister like?
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It must have been gradual. I... hate to ask, but what is my sister like?
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Seems a bit too close to home to try and dance around. But maybe I’m just too risk averse.
*Rubs the bridge of my nose*
For all I know, obvious solutions could be intentionally blocked out of my memory.
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Well…
*Shrugs and drops my arms to my sides*
I can try asking some experts, but I don’t know how far we’ll get. Or maybe there’s a roundabout way of asking mom without directly tipping her off to the problem.
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Hmm… A tiny bit different. Plus the memory loss.
Sure, but the parallels between this and neurological problems are there. Going back to the original question, finding someone who can figure out what was done and how to reverse it will be tricky. At least, other than the one who caused it.
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All four of us were fighting the same bird, right? You certainly weren’t fighting it in two different places.
*Nods and swipes at one point in particular*
This sounds an awful lot like a form of anosognosia, in humans that is. People with visual anosognosia can't see, but are completely convinced that they can.
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In general, you were mellow with each other. Presence mellows out your personalities. But at the time, it was like neither of you was there for the other. You couldn’t talk, see, touch, anything. Even remote communication directly between you was a no go.
But it wasn't like we were in two different worlds, right? If one of us made a hole, the other would need to step over it.
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It started at least just before I met up with her, and around the same vague time you and her would have gotten going as well.
*Motions to Cure*
But any and every thought and breath was put toward investigating and eventually confronting your mom so it’s hard to say.
How did Rhythm and I act around each other? If we ever were close enough to interact at all during that time? You mentioned that we were oblivious, but how?
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You mean beyond the lack of perception of each other in any way?
Sure, then and when that perception issue started.
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Surely the idea of backdoors in navis isn’t something exclusively your mom would have knowledge on. Someone or something out there has the knowledge as well.
It's a little generic, so the search space is huge.
*Taps at the air and starts to scroll*
But I'm reminded of something. Can you describe our behavior before, when this first kicked off?
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