Sayo | Mushishi (
memoryboxes) wrote2014-11-30 03:35 am
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33rd Memory [Video]
[Sayo has been readjusting to... y'know, being here again, even though she feels as though she'd never left. That was pretty interesting. Raine had been very careful and helpful with her wording, but it's still a lot to wrap her head around, and she can't help but feel a number of things. Relief, maybe. Disappointment that she'd left people behind. Confusion at the change in her life, which was so centered on routine... She bites her lip and tries to remember how to use the journal, because even though she hasn't really lost memory of Luceti, she is still infected with a mushi that eats her memories. So. It's best that she make this post.]
Hello! You may remember me... if you were here a long time ago. My name is Sayo, and... I used to be a waitress here! And I'm hoping that it would be okay to be one again at the Seventh Heaven again, if that's alright... I know my notes probably aren't hanging up everywhere anymore, but I'm sure I can re-learn it! I'll give it my best shot!
[Hmmm. She tucks a lock of hair behind her ear. She still has a scar behind it; she still remembers what her husband has done; she's just... forgotten some of the other things.]
I'm also sorry if I don't recognize you. I have a memory... um, problem, where I lose a lot of important memories from day to day. That said — i-if anyone has anything I should know about this place, I would love to hear it, because I'm not sure how much I remember outside of a few faces and my old job here.
[A-ahaha... ha... She's trying to be light about it, okay.]
Like — [She hesitates, frowning and leaning in to speak more quietly, a little more anxious.] What are these things on my back?
[THEY ARE JUST HERE ON MY BACK AND THEY TWITCH A LOT AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO BE? ARE THEY JACKED UP ARMS? HAVE WE ALWAYS HAD JACKED UP SECONDARY ARMS COVERED IN WEIRD HAIR???]
Hello! You may remember me... if you were here a long time ago. My name is Sayo, and... I used to be a waitress here! And I'm hoping that it would be okay to be one again at the Seventh Heaven again, if that's alright... I know my notes probably aren't hanging up everywhere anymore, but I'm sure I can re-learn it! I'll give it my best shot!
[Hmmm. She tucks a lock of hair behind her ear. She still has a scar behind it; she still remembers what her husband has done; she's just... forgotten some of the other things.]
I'm also sorry if I don't recognize you. I have a memory... um, problem, where I lose a lot of important memories from day to day. That said — i-if anyone has anything I should know about this place, I would love to hear it, because I'm not sure how much I remember outside of a few faces and my old job here.
[A-ahaha... ha... She's trying to be light about it, okay.]
Like — [She hesitates, frowning and leaning in to speak more quietly, a little more anxious.] What are these things on my back?
[THEY ARE JUST HERE ON MY BACK AND THEY TWITCH A LOT AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO BE? ARE THEY JACKED UP ARMS? HAVE WE ALWAYS HAD JACKED UP SECONDARY ARMS COVERED IN WEIRD HAIR???]
[Voice]
I... have n-no issue with re-explaining any... necessary i-information, Sayo. [He smiles; it carries through his voice.] Do you still need... further i-instruction as to your wings...?
[He'll have to remember to tone his explanations back. Maybe he can even help her with writing memory notes. Or something...]
[Voice]
I shouldn't sleep on them! Or pull on them.
[Clearly this is the only pertinent information.]
[Voice]
Yes... do be g-gentle with them in general. They are... rather delicate organic structures.
Also, please do not attempt to f-fly, with them. It is not successful... [For many reasons.]
[Voice]
It feels familiar...
[Voice]
But our wings here in L-Luceti are... inadequate for flight. [Very, very inadequate.]
[Voice]
[Voice]
[Now that's something that needs to be rectified.]
[Voice]
Especially with so many little changes. I've always been a bit sensitive to change!
[Voice] | meep, late
... I have a means that you c-could use to watch. Though it is winter right now... my nanocomputer and j-journal both have video of birds in flight...
[He can't help but take recordings like that sometimes. It's kind of a nostalgic thing even if he doesn't do the same kind of intensive studies as he used to at work (which isn't to say he doesn't still do studies).]