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[asonoficeandfire]

Who: FiN and FiN followers
Where: FiN dorms
When: Day 68 post-game

[how are we all holding up? all technicolor and lucid at the very least?

as per Shogun's request, Duality's taken it upon himself to order a wide variety of snacks from the shop, so go ham, there's enough for everyone and then some. it's not like we're gonna leave the dorm much for a while probably yeah?]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Sits down next to her]

Comfortable?

[nohalation]

Uh-huh. It’s more comfortable now...

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You're making that face again.

[nohalation]

[oh no, SUDDENLY AWARE]

What face.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Your grumpy face. Though it's the appropriate face to make in this shitty situation.

[nohalation]

I don't have a grumpy face!!!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just laughs]

Of course you do. And you should be proud of it.

[nohalation]

But I don't like it.

[back to grump]

Why should I be proud?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Because it means you're acknowledging things that upset you.

[nohalation]

[FACEPLANT TO FLOOR]

I don't like that those mean bullies made me feel this way though.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Three headpats to her poor faceplanted self]

Good. You're also acknowledging that they are mean bullies. That is the worst thing I've heard you call anyone ever.

[nohalation]

. . .

Oh. I guess so . . .

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

It's a good thing. I promise.

[nohalation]

Mmm . . . I guess if you say so, it must be true. It's just still hard to feel comfortable even though we are home, and I have my memories back.

[pause]

But even with my memories back, something is wrong.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .

Fuck]

You noticed it, too?

[nohalation]

[blanket burrito stands up and hops over to the whiteboard that still has a bunch of notes she wrote down

and a hand escapes the burrito to points towards an instance "[BLANK] the Miserable"]

This is wrong, isn't it?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . . Your title?

Or the fact that you never received your actual name.

[nohalation]

My what? This is not my title . . . is it?

[????????]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Do you remember what memory you heard that in?

[nohalation]

[IMMEDIATE GRUMP FACE]

Uh huh.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Replay it.

[nohalation]

[Goes on her phone to buy it again, and it plays here.

You can def. see a petty annoyed Angel, and it's a whole lot of annoyance every time this person named Ophelia argues with her about a name.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just watching her facial expression very intently really]

And...?

That's obviously your title.

[nohalation]

[SHE'S SO GRUMPY AT OPHELIA'S EVERYTHING-

But then looks more confused every time the title came up.]

It can't be though. That's wrong?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

How can it be wrong? Everyone in that memory was fucking saying it!