Eleanor Lamb (
notyourutopian) wrote2017-01-25 06:48 pm
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IC Contact: Recollé
Eleanor Lamb
Hello you've reached Eleanor Lamb's voicemail. I'd explain what's next but I can't imagine you don't know what to do at the beep.
VOICE | TEXT | VIDEO | ACTION
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But it's...
I remember her name. Calling her...Aunt Gracie. I think I was...living with her.
I mean, that's ridiculous. I don't have an Aunt Grace, and I've never lived with anyone but my parents.
I have a dog named Grace...
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It is almost like looking through a lens at someone else's life, wearing your face, is it not?
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A really miserably weird way.
But good.
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Hence the 'watching someone else's life.
[She almost made a Neutrino Leap reference, but decided against it. Nobody should ever admit to having watched that old show.]
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I don't know.
I don't care if these memories feel real. They can't be.
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It would be better, I think.
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Hundreds of people living strange double lives they've forgotten about?
That wouldn't even make a good low-budget sci-fi movie.
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But I apologize. We just seem to end up walking in circles with me too often, do we not?
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I just hate it when I don't understand something.
Even if it's something ridiculous.
I feel stupid if I can't puzzle it out.
[There was a reason Eleanor started taking things apart when she was three, basically. And it never went away.
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Get ready for when more of the pieces are there.
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I can't say I can convince myself of that.
I'm usually rather good at puzzles.
But you're probably right.
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What I remember is utterly different from what you remember.
Or what Yukiko remembers.
It's like...
We're all seeing snapshots of different movies and trying to make a plot out of it.
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I have to believe these...visions...are related somehow though.
They can't just be sticking things in our heads for no reason.
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I don't even know what that would mean.
Maybe it'll start making sense eventually.
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I guess that's more optimistic than I can usually manage.
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That we aren't just spinning our heals in our own little circles.
So that's something.
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What do we do with them, though, other than opposing or seeking answers?
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