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blastiafreak) wrote2011-12-01 02:07 pm
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Well, that was pointless. What idiot decided to send me home, and then bring me right back after a day?
[Idiot, city, whatever it was that made the decision. In any case, Rita sighs out of annoyance--primarily due to the disorientation from returning and regaining her memories--and then continues with a simple-]
So I'm back, anyway.
[ooc: Hiatus over! As mentioned by Rita, only one day went by for her while she was gone from the City for the month.]
[Idiot, city, whatever it was that made the decision. In any case, Rita sighs out of annoyance--primarily due to the disorientation from returning and regaining her memories--and then continues with a simple-]
So I'm back, anyway.
[ooc: Hiatus over! As mentioned by Rita, only one day went by for her while she was gone from the City for the month.]
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[Rita doesn't particularly care what it is (unless it's really weird), so she just follows along to the familiar apartment. To think that a month has just gone right by...She sighs.]
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I don't see how that'd be awkward at all! ]
[ He looks over at her as he opens the door for her, but he still plans to walk right beside her (narrow entrance way be damned). ] Are you getting tired?
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[She looks up again, thinking that it is kind of tiring...Suddenly returning to the City and getting her memories back, and realizing that way more time has gone by for everyone else...]
It's just...It's weird, knowing it's only been a day for me.
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...Yeah, it's not fair... [ Maybe that's been on her mind. He had forgotten about that when he began explaining everything else, and now that he remembers again, there's a bitter tone to his voice. ]
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[The return of her memories was a bit disorienting--there might be some things she's a little fuzzy on, still--and it's all just a bizarre sensation.] We know the City's not really into being fair. But it still feels weird. It's like...going to sleep and missing something, or...I don't know.
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That's one way to look at it... [ He closes the door behind them and begins guiding her over to the living room. ] The feeling will probably fade after you give it some time, but... Until then, you should take it easy.
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[She tugs at the cloak as they walk and starts pulling it off. It's nice being inside again.] Hey, it's not like I'm sick or anything. I'll be fine.
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I know, but it might help you get settled again... [ He stops beside the couch. ] Wait here. I'll just grab something.
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[She stops there, and tosses the cloak on the arm of the couch while tilting her head. She doesn't think there's much for her to settle into when it's only been a day...] Huh? Okay...
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[ It's still been longer than that in Tyr's mind. Even though he left here there, the apartment is small enough that he can still talk to her as he goes through his closet. ] What did you do back home, anyway? I told you what happened here.
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[And she probably will have to remember to adjust to that. As he's looking around, she sits down on the edge of the couch.] Not much. I didn't remember anything from here, so I just went right back to the research I was working on before. Like nothing ever happened...
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[ Since they're in different rooms, she misses the melancholy look that comes across his face. ]
It sounds nice... Not having to worry about remembering what you were even doing before you got here.
[ When he thinks about it, Tyr can't even remember exactly why he was with Riou when they arrived. ]
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[She might sort of catch it in his words, but doesn't know what to say besides continuing.] I don't know about nice, exactly...The experiment I was conducting blew up.
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[ The door to his closet clicks shut, followed by the door to his room. He actually is carrying a light blue coat over his arm when he comes back. ]
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[ He tossed the coat to her. It's plain, with just a zipper down the front and a couple of pockets, and it's lined to be warm, but it's a pretty light coat. ]
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[ Just kicking his feel off the edge of the couch as he leans back. ]
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[It feels utterly bizarre to her now, in retrospect. After a moment, she shifts into a more comfortable position on the couch, and leans back too.]
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...It's sort of nice like that, I guess. It's what I thought it'd be like.
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I don't know...I mean, I knew it would have to be sort of like that, but...
I really didn't remember a thing.
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