18th Memory [Voice/Action]

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[It was kind of surprising to find oneself... not in their house. She'd found herself not so little, and not quite where she should be; in fact, she wasn't aware of who's house this even was—though, give her a moment for some memories to return. First and foremost... she kind of outgrew her clothes. By a large margin. So she makeshifts and wraps herself in a sheet before she wanders around/out of House Seven. She'll eventually find herself some normal clothes, and when she does, she makes a breathless sort of entry, just before she'll rest up and journey to work (boy, it's been three weeks 8|).]

[Voice]

I apologize for my absence, but I suppose I was... a little too small for work and the usual...

[...]

I've... never had memories return before. It's an interesting experience... But I suppose—

[a pause, as she plays with her hair, a small smile crossing her lips]

I suppose I can say I have a childhood now, hm? It was short and small and maybe insignificant to most who'd look at it, but it was definitely a childhood.

[and then, after a thoughtful beat, she gasps]





Oh—I left the tea on!

[the sound of footfalls, before the feed ends]