Date: 2020-04-26 04:49 pm (UTC)
circuitcontrol: (002)
"What?" That was too much to take in. His mind felt so fragmented, and it had been easier to blame it on the Commandant, on the collar, on everything they'd been doing to him. But it had happened before he came here? "I know those collars steal memories. You told me!"

The collar clicked into place. Those news had upset him enough that he'd started resisting again without even realizing he was doing it, but now his movements were completely sealed off, the collar digging into his neck when he jerked forward. This was going to get really uncomfortable fast, but for now he was ignoring it. He had more important things to think about.

He needed to see those notes. He had little hope of breaking free and finding them, considering how huge this placed was. He'd need a map, or he'd need to trick the Commandant into returning them to him. And they were his. "Those notes won't help you." He couldn't say that for sure when he didn't remember them, but he hoped he'd made them difficult enough to decipher. No one else got to steal his invention.
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