niteo_nix | 2nd Lie ❧ Text

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2nd Lie ❧ Text

Quite the storm out there, isn't it? Perfect time for a chat. First and foremost, I must extend my thanks to those who helped me find paper. I have restored the proof of my brother's existence and without it all would be lost. I've spent some time observing all of you. You're quite the interesting bunch. I suppose I can't argue with making the best out of a bad situation. Especially when said situation involves revealing personal secrets... But sometimes mere observation is not enough. I'm a writer. In Austria I made my living writing poems, columns. If there so happens to be any others here who write, you must know that it is a habit not easily broken. I'd like to make a complete record of all that occurs so my brother is well informed when he arrives. If you're not comfortable with that, fear not, I won't be using your complete identity. But in order to write about you, I need to get to know you. There are a few names here that I have not learned. Consider this... an interview.

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[text meet text, though for once Dainn isn't using anon text.]

An interview? Well that sounds like fun. I'd be interested in trying, though I'm not terribly interesting.

I seriously doubt that. I have not met an uninteresting person in my long life. Your name was..?

Maybe it is just my own opinion on myself.

[or maybe he's just lying through his teeth like usual.]

My name is Dainn. I don't believe we have met...?

Hello, Dainn. I am Claus. It is a pleasure, I'm sure. Now, what society convinced you of such a terrible lie?

It is a pleasure. It was really less of a society that convinced me of this and was simply a conclusion I came to. Up until coming here, nothing interesting has happened to me. I'm not that remarkable.

[...he really should start coming up with a way to keep track of all the lies he's made.]

Most opinions are based on an outside influence. I wouldn't say your circumstances are common; at least, compared to where I am from. I am talking about your memory. What was that all about?

[Lucas was there to see them, though he had remained quiet.]

[...

oh goddamn it.]

Being trapped there? Someone decided to put me there, that's all.

[that's not all but Dainn won't exactly give a straight answer. have fun.]

having fun getting cooperation

I didn't expect much of a response to begin with. Who knows what will come of it? Maybe nothing. Or... Well, what men will do under the influence of boredom can be surprising.