CLOSED STARTER for @steveharrison location: AT THE HUB timestamp: MINI EVENT: THE SECRETS
Adarsh walked around with the little note of someone's secret hidden away in one of the many pockets of his thread-bare cargo pants. Not sure what some of the words meant, and not sure he wanted to find out. It felt strangely odd to be placed in a situation where the island decided that instead of body harm - and horrible nightmares - they now needed to learn more about the inimate lives of others.
He'd done so well not to learn much about most on the island, to a point where there were still people he'd met two or more times who he still didn't know by name. Even with Tim's phone in his possession, he was often at a loss on who to call.
And people were now starting to show up in his short-time memory based on injuries sustained.
But not really based on said injuries, but based on how dumb they were to him.
Because judgement was easy.
And he was bound to judge the holder of this secret heavily.
He was, however, not really worried about his own secret. After all, it might be something about his past, and if he were to find the person who carried it, it could open up some knowledge about who he was or had been.
He got some lunch from the hub, confused at how the place had been... given a make-over? "Some people really still think this is a vacation," he growled.














