Strange’s Comments (group member since Dec 29, 2011)

Strange’s comments from the Amnesia RP group.

((You also need to go on Dream Factory, because you told me to rant to you about it.))

He got up warily, half wanting to help the poor person still in the garage, or run as far away as possible.

Tobe woke up, breathing hard. He glanced around and frowned. "I died again..."

Tobe flickered away, no time left to even cry out.

"Just make it stop. Stop. Stop. Dripping."

"Help would be great."

"I don't know my name..." He once again strained to see the dripping water, to no avail.

"I don't know anything." Tobe's face was consumed with misery. "I don't remember anything, and I don't think I'm learning anything new."

"Damn it." Tobe felt the hope quickly disappear. Why is everyone here a monster? He spaced out again, feeling the tapping of water like a needle on his forehead.

"Over here!" A flair of hope hit Tobe and he again began to struggle. "I'm over here, help!"

"I can wait. I will wait. Best. I can be best."

((Eesh, that sounds awful. Tobe is one of those people who laughs and dances when he's losing it, it's a sort of way of hiding his fear.))
Tobe gritted his teeth. "I. Am. Going. To. Have. Fun." Each word was punctuated by another drop of water.

"How long are you going to keep me here?" Tobe tried to tilt his head back but the restraints held him back. "I think your waterfall faucet is leaking and it keeps going tap tap and I don't- don't- tap... tap..."

Tobe tried to focus on the filmy light from the ceiling, but once again the darkness ate at his vision and swayed his world. Soon all that was left was that tapping. And it wouldn't. Go. Away. A quiet smile spread across his lips. There's no hope, so why not have fun? Have fun, it doesn't last long.

((I love you Dawn. Happy Valentine's day!))

"St-Stop that..." Tobe seemed transfixed. He couldn't see the water, just felt it's cold monotonous rhythm. It was an itch he couldn't scratch. He did not like it at all. "Stop that, I said."

"What are you doing?" Helpless, Tobe finally stopped struggling.

"Let go of me! What are you doing?" Tobe battled the panic weakly, trying hard to keep his voice steady. It definitely didn't work.

((Well, sure.))

Tobe stumbled back, fear making his heart like a bird. "St-Stay back!"