[voice]

[blastiafreak]

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.]

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[stargathering]

[ His voice is steady, lacking any sense of doubt. ]

That's right. This place isn't like another time or a different town - it doesn't exist, and remembering it when we leave will just be... [ painful ] annoying.

[blastiafreak]

[Rita sinks back into the cushions of the couch, her mouth set in a grim line and her voice almost resentful.]

Well, I don't like it.

[stargathering]

[ While he doesn't really either, the more he thinks of it, the more he thinks he'd just be more miserable back home if he remembered his time in the City. ]

Why?

[blastiafreak]

[She'd probably be miserable, too. The idea that, someday, nothing they do here will have any importance or meaning and might as well have never existed in the first place--she hates that. Their friendship will have been nothing...

But rather than voicing all her thoughts, she moodily mutters a simple-] It's just stupid.

[stargathering]

[ The fact she didn't even remember him a little is sad enough to him. Usually forgetting is a relief, but it doesn't feel like one now. Part of him wants to hold onto the friendships and memories no matter what.

Sighing, he rolls his head onto the back of the couch. ] If you say so...