+++ 奇跡国 - Miracle Country +++

[Ten is wandering around the residential area, exploring the sites and getting a good look at the various buildings. It almost looks like the ideal vacation spot, but he's not impressed because in the back of his mind he thinks this place is a prison.]

Not bad. Almost like a postcard.

[Happy (belated) CLAMP day, everyone! We're following our tradition and having an event for the date.

This year, it's a memory sharing event. Characters will find that they're holding a feather (or perhaps more than one), and they'll know that this feather contains a memory. It could be anything, big or small, happy or sad, that much is up to you. Now, they hold these representations of their own memories for a reason! They're meant to hand them over to someone else. In doing so, the person they give the feather to will experience this memory in a vision. There's a catch, however; the person receiving this memory has to be someone who didn't experience it or witness it too.

Now, if they decide they'd rather not give it to anyone, they'll realize the memory contained in that feather is slowly fading away from their own memories. They'll forget names, faces, events from the memory, until they eventually forget it entirely. Sometimes the memory fading will be a lot faster, and they'll know they have to act quick and don't have the luxury to be sitting around considering who to trust with it. They'll know that, unless shared with someone, the memory will be forgotten entirely. Or, well, "entirely", as Kiseki would have mercy and return it to them, after several weeks (how much is up to you).

The memory exchange will happen when someone else touches the feather - and it means that, yes, you can force someone to see your memory, or you can forcefully view them yourself. And while feathers with memories only work once and then disappear, they could reappear with the same memory in them later.

Of course, the event isn't mandatory, your characters being affected by it at all is entirely your choice.]

[There’s a woman, clad in a bikini top and jeans, walking through the shopping district, holding her journal, muttering to herself]

Honestly…! Those women were so unhelpful. They could have at least told me something, especially with the log pose like this. Something is really wrong, I have never seen them like this… [She frowns at the strange wristband she is wearing, with three small globes on it, each having a compass-like needle inside, all of which are spinning wildly.]

I can’t believe this, where has everyone else gone? I can see Luffy running off on his own, but even Usopp and Chopper… [Sigh, her nakama.]

[She peeks into one of the stores – women’s clothing store, actually – waving at the store clerk] Excuse me, mister! Could you tell me anything about this island?

[The Kisekian behind the counter shakes his head, instead pointing at her journal and telling her to ask that. She makes a face, clearly having heard this before.]

Yes, yes… [But she has to try a different tactic] How about my friends, have you seen them? There’s a man with a long nose, another with green hair, one who is always smoking, a skeleton, a small reindeer, a woman with black hair and sunglasses—

[This is as far as she gets, before the Kisekian gives her the exact same answer as before. This time, she doesn’t look surprised at the answer, huffing and pouting a little before shrugging.]

Right! I’ll go ask someone else, then. But before that… [In a flurry, she grabs nearly half of the clothes in the entire shop] So, if I buy all of these, will you give me a 70% discount?

[The video starts to shown a blonde in a purple leather jacket peering inside a journal. She closes the book and sighs looking around her surroundings. Usually it was a city, cold concrete, somewhere harsh not the building that is the Welcome Center that she has found herself in.]

You'd think they would have given some sort of warning. Not that I'm complaining. But--

[She bites her lip attempting to think back. She wasn't supposed to be here that much was sure. She digs her mobile out of her pocket and glances at it. No signal. And more frustration.]

So anyone getting this at all? Control?