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Daniel "Danny" Dickens ([personal profile] doctorize) wrote2019-11-21 04:16 pm

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allegedprisoner: (that still kept immaculate time)

Therapy session! Oct 2nd.

[personal profile] allegedprisoner 2020-10-04 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ At this point, Luca manages to make it to his appointments on time and even remembers where the doctor's office is. Good progress, perhaps, but that's the furthest thing on Luca's mind for today's session.

He's already settled down in his chair with a cup of tea he's barely touched... And he's kind of... Staring off into space a little? His bad eye seems to be nearly closed, with how heavy his lids are today. ]


... I think I might try keeping a journal as well, though I do still try to stay on top of my personal notes... Maybe they're the same... No, maybe not. The notes only have what seems important, not things like minor events and dreams...

[ He pauses mid ramble, having reminded himself of something. ]Speaking of those, do healthy people usually have an easier time remembering dreams?
allegedprisoner: (of ourselves)

[personal profile] allegedprisoner 2020-10-04 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
I see...

[ He can't help but be fascinated by the modern understanding of science. The best way to learn about the world is to keep an open mind, after all...

But that's beside the point. ]


I don't plan on forcing myself to remember my dreams, but I keep thinking back to that nightmare incident a few days ago... I think I dreamt about... Either my father or completing my father's work? [ That's as much as he remembers now. ] Which is odd, considering I haven't given much thought to that man for quite some time now.
allegedprisoner: (On my own)

[personal profile] allegedprisoner 2020-10-09 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
In a sense. My father was not involved with the accident, but I didn't think too much about him before this incident... I was more focused on that invention, you see, trying to hold on to what I could so I could finish it when I got the chance...

[ ... He can't help but think back to that conversation he had with the farm... Centaur...? That woman. The one who has trouble with written messages.

Not that he mentions her as he admits this much: ]
Though, yesterday I remembered wanting to finish a draft belonging to my father when I was younger. It was incomplete when I found it, I know that much... But I can't be entirely sure if it has anything to do with my invention or why trying to think of who my father was brings me a sense of shame.
allegedprisoner: (that still kept immaculate time)

[personal profile] allegedprisoner 2020-10-11 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Could be... I scarcely remember much of my life before my apprenticeship under that inventor.

[ He furrows his brow... ] But I think I was accepted to a university at some point. Not the easiest place to get into, where I'm from.
allegedprisoner: (of ourselves)

[personal profile] allegedprisoner 2020-10-15 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He pauses to think... Then he shakes his head. ]

Not a thing. I think the acceptance letter got torn up, somehow...
allegedprisoner: (But you think that I can't see)

[personal profile] allegedprisoner 2020-10-16 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Other than that, you mean?

[ He tries to think... And mutters to himself... ]

There were my father's drafts... Then something about that admission letter... I know I was an apprentice under Lorenz before... Urgh, that incident...