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This week has been quite the vacation from my life. It's not meant to be a brag, but I feel as though I've seen a lot of things in the last handful of months back home but it really doesn't compare to waking up in another world altogether. It's been sort of nice to escape red moon and Ludinus Da'leth business, while also getting to just see some new sights but I'm pretty sure it's about time to get back to said business, anytime now. I miss

I also had something called funfetti cake and I don't know if that sugar is ever going to leave my body, but it was pretty worth it.

BELLS HELLS

So, hey. I figure since it seems as though people actually are swapping back to their regular selves and returning to their business that it will hopefu happen here eventually. I just wanted to say, while I have the chance, that I appreciate you guys letting me hang around. You didn't have to, but you did and I just, you know, thanks.

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I'm going to need someone to pick up this kid here, thanks.

For those keeping track, this odd switching of alternate selves does indeed seem to be temporary as I have been informed that my bruised face is due to having been a different version of myself for several days.

Ongoing, of course, but temporary.

BLUE

I apologize for abandoning you. How are you holding up?

Is this some sort of test
Or...a reality I created?
I'm going to be in so much trouble
I want to go back I want to go back I want to go back
I can't
What if I just break reali

I'm certain everyone says this, but I really can't be here Victor's going to literally destroy this place and. Wherever here is.

I think if I can get access to a few magical tomes, I can do it myself. Or if anyone can open a portal to Latveria?

Great.

I'm sure this is a twisted Galra experiment but I guess this is better than a prison cell. Anybody lose a teleporting toddler? He's very confused but we're keeping him out of trouble. Mostly. I'm not sure how to stop him from teleporting into the pantry when he's decided he wants goldfish crackers.

Has anyone who's suffered memory loss woken up with things restored as of yet? It seems I need a timeline of how long before this might be fixed, and when Vallo will right itself.

[FILTERED AWAY FROM GLADIOLUS & PROMPTO]
I am on vacation for the next two weeks starting tomorrow. We are getting married in exactly 5 days, Thursday is our rehearsal and rehearsal dinner. I am finalizing the menu with the caterer today, and the headcounts. Our wedding attire is at least finished with its final fittings.

Prompto and Gladio have both been hit with whatever this is. I don't have details yet, because Prompto spent twenty minutes hiding in the bathroom until Noctis just barged in and then he finally came out for breakfast. Gladio clarified a bit, but the best I've determined is that things are a far cry from our usual relationship.

I haven't the faintest if they've written their vows. Or if they'll be turned back by Saturday. Or if they'll remember any of this.

Vallo once again proves that it is nigh impossible to plan things and that all future engagements should be of the utmost chaos and done without previous planning. We should have eloped.

If you made it this far into my stress rants, please feel free to send alcohol.

Temeraire

Will you be home for dinner this evening? I received something today that I should like to show you.


Messages sent later to Lan Xichen and Emily

There's something wrong with Temeraire. I believe he's been affected by... whatever nonsense Vallo is throwing at us this time, but he does not know me. I'm going to fetch him home.

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Aside from the trouble at the beginning (I take it from the reactions that that sort of thing doesn't often happen here), I had a grand time last night at Fight Club. I am sure no one would have allowed me to enter such a thing back in Buckkeep. Though, given my performance, perhaps that's for the best. I'd never be able to look Blade in the eye again if he saw what a poor showing I made, and I'm sure I wouldn't hear the end of it from Valiant for at least a month (teenage boys are cruel, aren't they?)

Thank you, Ashton, for not going easy on me, even if I suspect I'll be feeling this lip for some days to come.

Well, I woke up in Aeor, except it is not really Aeor. I was alongside my uh friend well colleague? incredibly attractive it was complicated and it became both less and more but now very good friend, except now he is my husband (I am at least fairly certain; feel free to correct my possible assumptions while I blush furiously in a corner if I am wrong). We were in the dome, except--well, no. Let me stop myself there as that one was pretty much the same, all told. Right on down to

I was expecting some weird and mysterious magical shenanigans that I would need explained to me when we decided to go and explore pre-Calamity cities without backup, but this is rather next level.

Sixteen year old me would never believe me. Actually, sixteen year old me would probably die if he woke up next to Lydia Martin so it wouldn't matter.

Morning freak outs aside, what the hell?

Oh and uh, sorry about waking up in your bed and freaking out, Lydia.

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