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[silk_for_calde]

These dark glasses are not mine. I know lost my reading glasses, though I can't remember how, or where. I know the garments in my closet are not mine, either, though for the moment the knowledge of what should be there escapes me. I see, reading through the Network this afternoon, that many people have found themselves in this condition-- clothed in an unfamiliar fashion and unable to help the fact-- so I presume it must be a curse.
To whomever these items properly belong, I will do my best not to damage them while they are in my care. Which may be difficult with these shoes; I'm not certain how fragile snake-skin might be. Odd; I know what isn't right, what doesn't fit the fashion of my whorl, but I can't put my finger on how things ought to be.

I've... heard others mention that their minds, their memories, have lapsed, as mine has. Is there any way to help it? I'm rather afraid of what might happen, if this continues.

[ooc: switched with itsjustafruit, still sort of flailing on the memory. |D]

Comments

[itsjustafruit.livejournal.com]

You mind those shoes or I'll sell your name to every brothel, pimp, and sodomite in the City.

[silk_for_calde]

Ah, they're yours? My apologies. I've been quite careful.

I assume then that you have my... my robes, of course. And doubtless the good collar, with them.

[itsjustafruit.livejournal.com]

Yes. I have your... vestments?

[silk_for_calde]

So it would seem; I have some things that would be more suited to a lay person, but it doesn't surprise me that the curse would insist upon formality.

[itsjustafruit.livejournal.com]

It doesn't surprise me that the curse would think I belonged in black robes. Of course I do. Why not? What next? Pentacles and black goats?

[silk_for_calde]

Black goats? Well; an appropriate sacrifice for Hierax, and it is Hieraxday...

Augurs wear black so that we may move unseen amongst the gods and overhear their conversation... and, perhaps, because one can never entirely be rid of bloodstains.

[itsjustafruit.livejournal.com]

Hieraxday. Right, that's a new one on me and I've heard just about everything.

[silk_for_calde]

Hierax; the god of death.

[itsjustafruit.livejournal.com]

Eavesdrop on him often, do you?

[silk_for_calde]

He has never spoken to me directly, or favored my congregation with a theophany, if that is what you mean; though he has a hand in all divination by sacrifice.

[itsjustafruit.livejournal.com]

Right then. You just... keep up the good work. All hail and all that.

Silk looks bitchin'

[doujin-dork.livejournal.com]

Ah. You're cursed too, then.

Oh! Well, I've heard that people have been losing their memories for not doing the tributes.

inorite? actually finding pics where he looks more Silk-like is harder than this was, hee. xD

[silk_for_calde]

I am; it isn't so bad, though I feel a little foolish. One consequence of taking an augur's vows is that one need not consider physical appearance very often-- only try to keep one's robes in order.

I haven't done any of these tributes-- so perhaps that's the reason. I certainly hope so.

Fff, revel in the hot.

[doujin-dork.livejournal.com]

Oh. Really? That's interesting.

I heard that that's what's common between everyone else that's lost their memories.