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memoryboxes) wrote2011-02-02 09:16 pm
memoryboxes) wrote2011-02-02 09:16 pm
9th Memory [Action/Voice]
[After a very tiring last few weeks—between learning about things she's forgotten and turning into things she could never willingly forget—Sayo found herself resting comfortably in Luceti. The experiment, while straining for some, wasn't so bad. She'd gotten to record an image of her son's face while she was stuck in his body... and now she can proudly put the picture on a table in her living room.
Even with her in his body, it was still so him. Did they really share the way they emoted that well? It's something to laugh about.
She's also been working on making something beyond the traditional Japanese outfit. Because honestly? She wanted to try something new—even if it meant her knowledge of clothes-making was in jeopardy, she didn't mind it. She'd relearn it later, hmm?
So she's been making blankets and dropping them off at the clothes store. Ones that are moreso her world's style, some that are patterned unlike anything she's used to (—and what interesting ways of making blankets! Quilts!). She can't help but ask, as she sits contently to watch people come and go:]
[Voice for Everyone Ever]
What type of hobbies do you enjoy doing? And has this place made you form any new ones?
[After that, she'll leave, and uncharacteristically veer off her usual path toward the inner forest.
She's been hearing (repeatedly, forgetting often, relearning often...) that there are spirits here that can teach people things. She's not sure which to listen to first, but she knows she wants to try. Try... and see if it's something her mind will keep intact. Perhaps the water one... or the wind one... Ah, those would be good! They would be helpful to protect oneself without hurting the other person fighting, right?
When she feels she's far out enough, she speaks hesitantly—]
Hello...? Is... is this how I speak with you...?
[Granted, you may find her lost in the forest. Which way was back again... hmmm... :|a]
Even with her in his body, it was still so him. Did they really share the way they emoted that well? It's something to laugh about.
She's also been working on making something beyond the traditional Japanese outfit. Because honestly? She wanted to try something new—even if it meant her knowledge of clothes-making was in jeopardy, she didn't mind it. She'd relearn it later, hmm?
So she's been making blankets and dropping them off at the clothes store. Ones that are moreso her world's style, some that are patterned unlike anything she's used to (—and what interesting ways of making blankets! Quilts!). She can't help but ask, as she sits contently to watch people come and go:]
[Voice for Everyone Ever]
What type of hobbies do you enjoy doing? And has this place made you form any new ones?
[After that, she'll leave, and uncharacteristically veer off her usual path toward the inner forest.
She's been hearing (repeatedly, forgetting often, relearning often...) that there are spirits here that can teach people things. She's not sure which to listen to first, but she knows she wants to try. Try... and see if it's something her mind will keep intact. Perhaps the water one... or the wind one... Ah, those would be good! They would be helpful to protect oneself without hurting the other person fighting, right?
When she feels she's far out enough, she speaks hesitantly—]
Hello...? Is... is this how I speak with you...?
[Granted, you may find her lost in the forest. Which way was back again... hmmm... :|a]
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