
Logs of a Fugitive: Window
ooc: any suggestions for her new outfit/hairstyle would be very appreciated... also! would yall like to see her interact with the bacteria or continue with putting her in liminal spaces (idk the lore so ehhh)

ooc: any suggestions for her new outfit/hairstyle would be very appreciated... also! would yall like to see her interact with the bacteria or continue with putting her in liminal spaces (idk the lore so ehhh)
Good news, I managed to get out of the mall. Bad news? I've got no clue where I am now. I found a flight of stairs, and I just kept climbing until I saw a hallway open up. Looks like... a hallway of a hotel of sorts. I could enter a couple rooms, so I'll probably be using one of these to rest in. The rooms also had some clothes, and some makeup, too! I could... probably try to hide these hideous scars on my face with some makeup. Yeah, I ought to look presentable at least. I'm not sure whether these clothes are used or not... oh well. I'll be taking a shower, now. Hope the water's running. This is the fugitive, signing off.
Note to self: Prepare a trap for anyone trying to invade a lady's privacy. I never shook off that feeling that I'm being followed.
OOC: what kinda hairstyle do you want The Fugitive (Kiko) to have? and what sorta clothes do you want her to wear? let's play dress up!
Alcohol. Why do people become so enamored with something this disgusting? Whenever I see a bottle, I get reminded of something I should be remembering, but I just don't. Why? I don't get it. Wherever this place is, it's seriously starting to affect my mind. I better find an exit soon. In the meantime, I find myself in a small bar near the arcade. All the bottles are empty. At least they would make decent weapons.
Still no sign of who I used to be. I'm starting to think that I never really had a past, or is my present simply an illusion? Is my future predetermined, or am I living in my own special hell... No, this mall is driving me crazy. Exit, exit. I better find an exit soon. This is the fugitive, signing off.
I couldn't find much, so I decided to take a break in the arcade. Turns out, all the machines are still functional.
For some reason, these machines make me feel nostalgic, even though I've never played any of these games before. They don't seem to require tokens, so I decided to play some of them. It feels... nice.
Found myself in a mall of sorts. Don't know where I am, but there seems to be electricity running through here... I think?
Walked around for what felt like hours. I'm not sure where this mall leads, nor where it ends... or where it begins. How did I even get here? No, no... I need to clear my head.
Turns out, whatever happened in the time chamber messed up my body somehow. I don't feel thirst or hunger... probably. Or is it a property of this... place? I can't tell. All I know is, I don't have to worry about finding anything edible, at least.
I feel like I'm just wandering around, searching for something that doesn't really exist anymore. My mind loops around itself, repeating the same room, over and over. Time chamber, empty white void, with no exit, no entrance, no company. Over and over, days, weeks, months, years-
Ah, I was rambling again. Sorry. I'll be searching for any signs of who I used to be. I just hope this won't drive me deeper into the rabbit hole of my own making. This is the fugitive, signing off.
Is this note thing working? I'll just assume it does. I'm currently very... disoriented, confused even. How long was I even in that hellhole for? Where the hell is this place? All i saw before I was knocked out were the walls of the time chamber I was locked in explode inwards, and a... yellow haired woman, I think.
She mentioned... repaying my debts, and this bounty over my head is that debt. I guess I'm a wanted woman now. Speaking of...
Who was I again? I can barely remember anything before being locked up in that time chamber. Felt like forever since I've seen the outside world. What happened to my captors? Who were my captors? Why was i locked in?... Agh, no, this is making my head hurt. I should probably go find some food, and water. Then... I try to find my name again. This is the fugitive... signing off.
-Attention, basement dwellers. We have received reports of a basement fugitive who managed to escape from the Hyperbolic Time Chamber of the previous basement after recent developments. Her last known location is somewhere deep in the new basement. If anyone knows of her whereabouts, do report to a higher authority member. Bring her dead, or alive.
OOC: hello...it's been like what, 3-4 months since i last checked back in here? never thought id be back here, really. if any newgens are here, dont bother asking what my business was in the old basement. im here to seek redemption, start a clean slate. my sincerest apologies for members of the old basement for my sudden disappearance. for anyone curious, feel free to dm me, and ill give the rundown. in the meantime, Kiko is back.
(featuring riensang (offscreen))
quite pleased after watching the pilot, had to make something