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Dopple Effect: Update 002 - The First Days.
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Footage opens to a Dopple laying in bed. Records refer to them as "Diane Hook", a public sensitive and currently publicly MIA Demon who previously rotated hands between a few gods.
"Hey Fizz. Wanted to do a proper morning check in but they pull you out pretty early. Pretty bushed after today but dinner was nice. Eggs and tots, honestly seems more like breakfast but I'll take it. Apollo called in to say that I'll be out before I know it which is nice... I mean I don't have to be here if I don't want to right? They asked me, I had to sign it myself, it's all good. Plus right now it's safer as far as I'm told. Got a notification of sorts earlier that sensitives in any sort of service aren't supposed to be out lately. Illegal dueling or something that's targeting folks with a specific kind of skill. Hate that, hate quietly watching... wish I could help them but I really don't wanna one day wake up burning at the stake you know? Gosh I miss you..."
The Dopple did their best to get comfortable.
"Really wish you could talk to me right now, please do as soon as you can. I mean, I know you're trying. Printer went off a few times today but nothing comprehensible. Are the keys a little hard to work with for you? We can get you something different if you need it... uh... maybe I'll get you blocks or a board or something to work with but don't know how to rig something like that in here. They're a bit strict, won't even let me eat a banana without getting scared. Kind of a one size fits all deal so stuck with the same rules as whatever sad grandpas are here too."
They fluffed their pillows before flopping sideways.
"I already hate this place honestly but my brain doesn't wanna work out there anymore. The real world just melts me these days, makes me into mush until I stop existing. I just wanna get better soon, I really wanna go back to work. I wanna cash in my hours and have dumb little brunches at cafes with the other demons and see you after work and know things are gonna be okay. I miss seeing everyone, I really do... talk to me whatever way I can yeah? If you can just... just do it a little, okay? I'm gonna wrap things up, don't wanna overheat you right now but yeah. I'll try talking to you again. We're gonna get you better, I'm gonna get better, and whatever nastiness is going on in the world right we're gonna deal with in stride. For now just hang in there too. Don't be a stranger, love you."
Diane reaches over to cut the feed. The next few days of footage are fairly repetitive but we will be analyzed intensively regardless.
Footage opens to a Dopple laying in bed. Records refer to them as "Diane Hook", a public sensitive and currently publicly MIA Demon who previously rotated hands between a few gods.
"Hey Fizz. Wanted to do a proper morning check in but they pull you out pretty early. Pretty bushed after today but dinner was nice. Eggs and tots, honestly seems more like breakfast but I'll take it. Apollo called in to say that I'll be out before I know it which is nice... I mean I don't have to be here if I don't want to right? They asked me, I had to sign it myself, it's all good. Plus right now it's safer as far as I'm told. Got a notification of sorts earlier that sensitives in any sort of service aren't supposed to be out lately. Illegal dueling or something that's targeting folks with a specific kind of skill. Hate that, hate quietly watching... wish I could help them but I really don't wanna one day wake up burning at the stake you know? Gosh I miss you..."
The Dopple did their best to get comfortable.
"Really wish you could talk to me right now, please do as soon as you can. I mean, I know you're trying. Printer went off a few times today but nothing comprehensible. Are the keys a little hard to work with for you? We can get you something different if you need it... uh... maybe I'll get you blocks or a board or something to work with but don't know how to rig something like that in here. They're a bit strict, won't even let me eat a banana without getting scared. Kind of a one size fits all deal so stuck with the same rules as whatever sad grandpas are here too."
They fluffed their pillows before flopping sideways.
"I already hate this place honestly but my brain doesn't wanna work out there anymore. The real world just melts me these days, makes me into mush until I stop existing. I just wanna get better soon, I really wanna go back to work. I wanna cash in my hours and have dumb little brunches at cafes with the other demons and see you after work and know things are gonna be okay. I miss seeing everyone, I really do... talk to me whatever way I can yeah? If you can just... just do it a little, okay? I'm gonna wrap things up, don't wanna overheat you right now but yeah. I'll try talking to you again. We're gonna get you better, I'm gonna get better, and whatever nastiness is going on in the world right we're gonna deal with in stride. For now just hang in there too. Don't be a stranger, love you."
Diane reaches over to cut the feed. The next few days of footage are fairly repetitive but we will be analyzed intensively regardless.
