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[wotanon]

Who; Anybody
Where; Wherever
When; Day 435

[ it's time for some memory roulette,
ARE YOU FEELING LUCKY?! ]

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Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

[ That — honestly startles him a little, and his head drops forward while his shoulders shake. Silent laughter. After a moment, looking up at her again, ]

Well. I did just remember a pretty decent cookie recipe.

[ He doesn't even know where to start with the memories, but if she saw this one, it seems safe enough? ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[sangreine]

You know I'm not going to argue with any discussion involving cookies. [ She's not sure if that's a dodge or easing into things, but time will tell. ]

[ She's a little fuzzy on the details since drunk and all, actually, so it won't be difficult to sway the conversation one way or the other. ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

[ His lips turn up and he gets to his feet. ]

Let's head back to the hotel, then. [ Beat. ] —And if you really wanna hear about it, we can talk on the way.

[ Which is. His way of saying he'd definitely like to talk about it. ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[sangreine]

[ Sounds like about as much of a request to talk as she's going to get from Lupine, so she nods. Then she yanks her boots off since they're wet and uncomfortable and slings them over her shoulder so she can walk without being irritated. She'd have to walk across actual glass to get hurt, so it's fine. ]

I can't promise I won't offer tidbits of buzzed wisdom. [ Translation: yes, I am perfectly happy to talk about it but am being snarky so you don't get uncomfortable. ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

[ There's the littlest bit of tension seeping out of his shoulders. ]

Did you see all three, or...?

Re: witnesses ok <3

[sangreine]

Yeah. [ It's a little fuzzy, but she doesn't suppose that matters much. What matters is letting him talk. His memories aren't something she wants to delve deeper into than he chooses to tell her freely. ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

...heh. Well, the first one wasn't so bad. I guess that's the kid from my first memory. We must've kept in touch, at least for a while.

Re: witnesses ok <3

[sangreine]

Mm. Seems reasonable. [ She doesn't know what else to say, because any inference that it might be a good thing to have a long term friendship like that feels like jinxing things. ] It's hard to think who we might have out there that we can't remember yet.

[ that 'yet' is entirely for his benefit. ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

[ Yeah, he goes quiet again for a bit. ]

Well, whatever I left the city for, he didn't go with me.

Re: witnesses ok <3

[sangreine]

[ She waits, then waits again after he speaks to see if there's something more. But what could there be? Blindly grappling at options when there's no way to know will drive anyone crazy. ]

It's no use guessing about why not. You'll have it sooner or later. [ She doesn't know any such thing, but it's certainly possible, and is the more comforting of the options. ]

Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

...Yeah. I know.

[ He rubs the back of his neck, slow. ]

—I'm blaming this on that amateur-therapy game. [ Cracks a smile for her. ] We had to talk about our memories in there, and some of it — didn't completely suck.

Re: witnesses ok <3

[sangreine]

[ Ugh, that sounds horrendous. She'd rather be tortured in physical ways, she'd handle pointy things far better than honest conversation. ]

Nothing like a little light torment to make with the epiphanies, I guess.

Re: witnesses ok <3

[at_heart]

Heh. I mean, some people's were definitely worse than others. There were snowy wastelands, and caves with jagged rocks pointed at your neck, and long hallways into dark basements...

Mine was pretty straightforward, I think.