Glitch was trying to remember why he couldn't remember, a problem which had frequently plagued him but not quite so troublingly. It was because he could remember
remembering and all of his marbles clicking together like a...a whole bunch of really organized marbles. Now he stayed in his room or sat at Her Highness' knee and wondered where the young dancer had gone, and why no one came to visit, and if they could go for a picnic and ow why was his hair being pulled.
Oh, that must have been out loud. Glitch was trying to remember why he couldn't remember how to make DG happy. She'd been this funny sort of angry ever since--
A kiss on his cheek and a voice in his head. And something red. He liked red, it was a wax seal, a slim ribbon around a book, soft chenille against his cheek. It was
hair, a woman with red hair who'd looked into his mind and then everything had gone bad. Maybe...if he found her, if he asked her nicely she'd fix it and it all would be okay again.
It's an idea, a notion, and one he keeps to himself. Over a couple days it becomes the on thing he remembers: the red haired woman in his head, and forgetting, and then DG doing...what she's doing. Glitch
had to do something about it, and so decided to sneak out. DG wouldn't be pleased, she wanted to keep him close/safe/heeled but maybe if he did something for himself it'd show her that things were okay still.
...all right he may have needed to knock out a couple of the longcoat Extras (why was that familiar) on his way out, but soon he was weaving his way through Wilde. And then he was lost. And then he was really lost.
He ducked behind a
food counter and cautiously turned on his tablet. He'd have to be careful about this, careful and quiet, didn't want to let on that he was out.
"Hi," he whispered, carefully and quietly on a visual broadcast to
everyone. "I-it's Glitch, I'm...somewhere. I need to find the lady with the red hair so she'll fix whatever she did to my noggin and and stuff'll be better. Um. Yes, I-I-I've gotta look for her."
And so he did with much meandering around Taxon, the map showing exactly where he was and the tablet occasionally broadcasting updates of his progress. Wicked stealthy, headcase.
ooc: IN THIS POST is more witch!plot, also brainless!Glitch for your horrors pleasure. the witch is not going to be happy with this development and will be sending her best Extras and monkeybats to track down her missing pet. killing monkeybats = weakening the witch, so go wild with that! WACKY PLOT HIJINKS PARTY POST, BASICALLY.