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memoryboxes) wrote2011-01-02 04:24 am
memoryboxes) wrote2011-01-02 04:24 am
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7th Memory [Action/Voice]
[It's been a while since she was taken in by the Malnosso, and it was shockingly easy for her to just ignore any shred of her memory in those cells and live like normal. She didn't dream—didn't have to worry about waking up in a pale fright at the image of scientists... didn't have to worry because memories would slowly fade away over time.
...In fact, it was finally the 2nd, that her usual routine had completely wiped out all memory of being taken in the first place. So don't be surprised if she never brings it up, or if she's confused when you do.
She continues off to workwhere she'll probably forget her boss is currently a girl, like she would/will everyday (sorry Sanji) and proceeds to do her job. It's a good day. Cold, but good. And even when she forgets what cola is, she's far beyond even her trademark 'confused hand-to-cheek' maneuver.
She just laughs into her hand.
When she realizes she has to get herself some fresh groceries and finish Kamina's scarf, she makes sure to hurry back home and get that done. She actually makes sure to stop by the store daily and get something, as to continue her pattern. And as she sits with her task finished, she makes a meal in honor of Kaji; the images of her son pass through her mind, all welcomed and loved and soothing.
... A thoughtful pause.
She's in the middle of making a third plate of food....? A third meal?
She feels like she's been doing this a lot, lately.]
...My, I... I must have my head pretty far in the clouds...
[Or, at least, she hopes that's all it is. A while later, after much thinking—despite her personality, she thinks more than most probably should—she picks up her journal and speaks softly:]
...What is your happiest memory?
...In fact, it was finally the 2nd, that her usual routine had completely wiped out all memory of being taken in the first place. So don't be surprised if she never brings it up, or if she's confused when you do.
She continues off to work
She just laughs into her hand.
When she realizes she has to get herself some fresh groceries and finish Kamina's scarf, she makes sure to hurry back home and get that done. She actually makes sure to stop by the store daily and get something, as to continue her pattern. And as she sits with her task finished, she makes a meal in honor of Kaji; the images of her son pass through her mind, all welcomed and loved and soothing.
... A thoughtful pause.
She's in the middle of making a third plate of food....? A third meal?
She feels like she's been doing this a lot, lately.]
...My, I... I must have my head pretty far in the clouds...
[Or, at least, she hopes that's all it is. A while later, after much thinking—despite her personality, she thinks more than most probably should—she picks up her journal and speaks softly:]
...What is your happiest memory?
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Why's that?
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What's your village like?
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It's smaller than this place, and the houses are a lot more open. They're elevated, so some animals and the younger kids can crawl under them when we play hide and seek. The people are also a lot closer to each other, like a big family.
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[If I can.]
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If I may ask.
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What's a strategist?
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