I am Jack's confused panic.

[urnotyourfuckingkhakis]

Hello? [Jack is looking tired with bags under his eyes, but speaks quickly in a frantic manner. He's dressed in a dirty shirt that used to be white and boxer shorts under a long coat.] Okay- so I'm pretty sure I haven't slept in, lets just round up and say 4 days - but I'm missing time. Like days just went by and I'm in a hotel room now, no idea where I'm at. I need the police, FBI, and probably a psychiatrist while we're at it.

However first- has anyone seen Tyler Durden? I really need to speak with him.

Comments

[urnotyourfuckingkhakis]

A mirror?- Ah! Shit! What the hell are you?! [Is this guy an alien?]

Where am I?!

[greymelee]

I'm a Familiar. Sort of an imaginary friend given a physical form.

This is a interdimensional nexus point. And the reason I told you to look in a mirror is because missing time is a classic symptom of having another personality taking over. Isn't it Tyler?

[urnotyourfuckingkhakis]

An imaginary friend...seriously?