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That was not a fun el-oh-el.
At first, I was unable to communicate with others, either through virtue of the translation effect malfunctioning, or.. I do not know. I was speaking nonsense either way. I could understand others, but I could not make them understand me verbally no matter how I tried.
Apparently, something was firing from brain to mouth correctly, as I was speaking words with the correct letters, just in the completely and utterly wrong order, in the letters' cases.
Anagrams.
The latter half of it was even less fun. My memories of it are still somewhat fuzzy, starting from a few hours before I changed.
I am not entirely sure what I was, except on top of the fact that I could no longer speak coherently at all, I could not think straight.
Such a concept disturbs me greatly and utterly, my mind wasn't my own, but at the same time it was a mere shadow of what it was.
Most of the events that happened while I was transformed are.. half formed memories.
The el-oh-el transmits itself like a virus. I have been cured thanks to the Doctor and as far as I can tell I am no longer capable of infecting others.
Also, if anyone sees Metody before I do, let me know he is okay? I.. don't remember seeing him except sometime before I changed.
At first, I was unable to communicate with others, either through virtue of the translation effect malfunctioning, or.. I do not know. I was speaking nonsense either way. I could understand others, but I could not make them understand me verbally no matter how I tried.
Apparently, something was firing from brain to mouth correctly, as I was speaking words with the correct letters, just in the completely and utterly wrong order, in the letters' cases.
Anagrams.
The latter half of it was even less fun. My memories of it are still somewhat fuzzy, starting from a few hours before I changed.
I am not entirely sure what I was, except on top of the fact that I could no longer speak coherently at all, I could not think straight.
Such a concept disturbs me greatly and utterly, my mind wasn't my own, but at the same time it was a mere shadow of what it was.
Most of the events that happened while I was transformed are.. half formed memories.
The el-oh-el transmits itself like a virus. I have been cured thanks to the Doctor and as far as I can tell I am no longer capable of infecting others.
Also, if anyone sees Metody before I do, let me know he is okay? I.. don't remember seeing him except sometime before I changed.
