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tushanshu_ooc2016-05-18 08:19 pm
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He's silent for a long moment, before folding his hands together, propping his elbows on the table, and resting his chin on them.
"What if I told you I could maybe help you out?"
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"I'd ask what the catch is. The last person who told me they could help me out turned out to be a Templar spy."
Desmond twitches his left wrist, feeling the hidden blade he kept hidden under the sleeve of his hoodie. He wasn't going to use it, he just liked being reminded that it was there if things went south.
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"No catch... Well. The process is highly experimental. I've only seen it done once. Maybe twice." All the crazy shit they do blurs together. "But I've seen it work."
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Desmond taps his temple again.
"The Bleeding Effect gives me the talents of my ancestors, as well as their memories. I've got this thing called 'Eagle Vision' that lets me know if I can trust someone, because they glow either blue or red when I look at 'em, but...the spy I mentioned? She showed up blue. You do too. That's supposed to mean I can trust someone, but it doesn't always work out that way."
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He shrugs.
"Decision's yours, big guy."
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Desmond pinches at the bridge of his nose.
"This'd be easier if Rebecca was here. She's a tech geek from back home, part of my support team. She rigged up her own version of the Animus, based on blueprints that got leaked on the internet."
And Desmond sighs. He'd probably regret it, but anything was worth a try at this point.
"What did you have in mind?"
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"It would involve me hooking electrodes up to your head, dumping you in a tub of salty water and inducing a trance-like state with psychodelic drugs in order to split your brain pattern from the invading ones." He smiles lop-sidedly. "Then I'd guide you through the dream state to isolate the patterns and eliminate them."
He waves a hand, casually.
"But this is hypothetical. I've only seen it work on memories given by the same process. And it's pretty dangerous."
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"I'm...not sure that's gonna work. I had to try something similar a while back, after I fell into a coma. My ancestor's memories got all mixed up in mine, and I had to keep reliving their memories until we can to a point where we all existed in the same space. It's...complicated as to how it actually happened. Even though I did that, I'm still seeing their ghosts. I think the damage has been done."
At least he wasn't as bad as Clay, or Daniel. Even still, it was going to freak him out forever.
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He leans back on two legs.
"I don't blame you for not wanting to do it. I wouldn't."