Age regression!

[blueondeck]

[There's a really confused Zangyack soldier who has his hair down because there's mysterious bruises on his neck]

What just happened?

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[trollininthedeep]

He is but he won't admit things easily.

Especially to you since his fear of women is likely back to square one.

[strooonger]

But . . .

[ it's joe-san ]

[trollininthedeep]

Think if it like dealing with Ankh before he met any of you. Would you rather tell him these things and cause him stress or just let him believe what he wants for the week so he doesn't kill anyone?

[strooonger]

Oh. Okay.

[trollininthedeep]

Let me take care of it really quickly, okay? Once he's relaxed, then he might accept your help more.

[strooonger]

Mm, thank you, Basco-san.

[trollininthedeep]

[I know what to say to people. Most of the time.]

[strooonger]

[ & this is why i like you, basco-san ]

[trollininthedeep]

[And I return]

I've got his trust again so, everything should be fine for the week he's stuck like this.

[strooonger]

O-oh, that's wonderful!

[trollininthedeep]

It's a start. [And he'll be outrageously upset with me when he gets his usual memories back.]

[strooonger]

Thank you for taking care of him.

[trollininthedeep]

I'm not. I just made sure he won't pull his sword out at everyone that approaches. His crew will end up trying to take care of him.

[strooonger]

Still.

[trollininthedeep]

Are you expecting me to take him home with me?

[strooonger]

No, there are enough empty cabins in camp.

[trollininthedeep]

Then there's nothing to worry about until he returns to normal.

[strooonger]

Mm, I know

[trollininthedeep]

Unless someone tries to insist they know him, that he's lost his short term memory, ends up upsetting him because of it and causes a fight. Then there might be an issue.

[strooonger]

Oh, dear.