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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:57 pm
Yami waited in the room and sat patiently on the bed as he tried his best to remember last night's events but nothing.
Forget about it Yami...those memories only belong to me...and boy did I have a blast...
Yami looked all over the room but no one was there but him. Thinking that he was still getting the booze out of his system he shook it off and continued to wait.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 8:07 pm
Oz came back with a glass in one hand and his other hand cupped. In the glass was, what looked like, an egg yoke, among other things. When he sat on the bed again, he gave him the glass and dumped two pills into his free hand. "I suggest that you plug your nose while drinking that. And don't let it linger in your mouth; just chug it."
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 8:16 pm
Yami looked disgusted by the aweful looking drink but he did as he was told and he chuged it all down. "I have a question. Don't drunk people remember anything that they've done while they're drunk? Or a depressed person knowing and remembering being depressed?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 8:25 pm
Oz couldn't help but smirk a bit at his expression when he saw the drink he gave him, called a Prairie Oyster, which helps with hangovers. It definitely was disgusting, but it worked... Or so Spike, Faye's boyfriend, said in one of his many stories. When he asked the question, he thought hard. "Hmmm... Well, they should. Depending on the type of person for the drunk bit. As for depression, I've only ever known one depressed person in my life and that's my dad. And after every episode, he remembers everything that he's done."
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 8:40 pm
"It's not just being drunk or having a depression for me. Whenever I get over emotional..any emotion at all...I go to sleep and the next thing I know people are telling me what I did during that time and I don't remember anything. Everything just blackens out....Is that normal?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:18 pm
"Hmmm..." Oz hummed thoughtfully before answering. "No, it's not. I've never heard of, or seen, anything like this before. But if you say you black out, then maybe it might be... MPD (Multiple Personality Disorder)..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:37 pm
Yami was a bit shocked by this. "Oh my god...I belong in the psych ward! I think I know how this happened. Over the years I always hid my emotions, so I guess they all buil up and created a split personality. It's all my negative emotions put into one seperate soul in the same body as the original...This isn't good at all...I'm crazy..." He held onto Oz tightly for moral support. "I'm just going to have to watch my emotions..That's all."
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:44 pm
Oz held him back, stroking his hair a bit. "You're not crazy, Yami. If you were crazy, then you'd be wearing tin foil hats and think that god is possessing you. You're still the same, intelligent Yami I know and love. Besides, if you watch your emotions, you'll be the emotionless p***k like the first we met. I don't want that."
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:49 pm
Yami laughed at the tinfoil statement. "Yeah you got a point there. That's why people said that I love feeling pain but I don't, but then my mom said that I moaned when I cut my finger but I don't remember that at all. I hate pain and I hate the sight of blood, but apparently my split personaliy likes those things..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 10:13 pm
Oz chuckled a bit at this. "I noticed." With a pause, he thought for a moment before speaking again. "Should we try to talk to him? And by we, I mean mostly me?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 10:43 pm
"You can try but you're going to have to make me very overly emotional for him to come out like when I was drunk, or when something was said before most likely about my parents... I don't want to get drunk again. The hangover is killer.."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 3:19 pm
"That's why I gave you the aspirin and the prairie oyster," Oz replied with a chuckle as he pointed to the pills and the empty glass. Then, he got serious. "Wait here for a minute." Getting back up, he walked out of the room again.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 9:28 pm
Yami waited for Oz to come back in once again, wondering the kinds of things that his othe self would talk with Oz about. Should he name his other self? He didn't know...maybe...Yumi? Eh...
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 9:38 pm
When he came back, Oz had a knife, a tape cassette, and a tape recorder. And I mean the old school tape recorder, like the type of thing physiologists use to record then play back what was said later on. "Alright. You said that your split personality came out once when you cut your finger, right? We just have to replicate that situation. How'd you cut your finger? Or do you remember?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 9:49 pm
"I was in the kitchen one night helping mom chop up tomatoes and I just accidentally cut myself with the kitchen knife. I only know that I moaned because mom told me....You want me to cut my finger again and see what happens?"
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