http://pushesdaisies.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pushesdaisies.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] slt_archive2010-07-02 06:42 pm

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Who: Lacerta!
Where: their dorm
When: Day 144, post-game
What: MEEEEEEMORIES!


Hmmm, how about, Razzy first? Since it's her first one and all!

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
Okay.

[Looks at the berry.] So I just eat it?

1/?

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Nods and smiles.] I know.

[And takes the berry, looking it over before popping it into her mouth.]

2/?

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[And she's seeing the memory. It's a bit long since it's got a general overview.]

3/?

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
[A-and now she looks kind of sad.]

4/?

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
[And just a bit scared.]

5/5

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[And finally she settles on confusion.]

That...

I wasn't really expecting that.

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it wasn't specific on a lot of things. I think a while passed.

...it seemed like I was living on the streets.

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

I'm also a pretty good liar.

And I stole things.

[D-does not look pleased with this information.]

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
At least...I think I...she felt bad about it.

[And then looks worried.] But...some other things are kind of weird.

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
I...she was afraid of something. 'He might find me' or something like that kept repeating a lot and she seemed really scared.

And something...FELT wrong. Physically. I really don't know how to describe it.

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Silent for a moment, considering.]

I was tired. That whole time, I felt really tired and it seemed to get worse and worse.

And... [Struggling, trying to think how to describe it.] It was...like any second, I'd just...

Like I was a stack of baskets, but the base was smaller than the top of the pile.

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
I wasn't really expecting that.

[identity profile] hemogobbled.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
You said that. Not expectin' what?

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Living on the streets.

Or being a liar and a thief. [She really doesn't like that fact.]

[identity profile] hemogobbled.insanejournal.com 2010-07-03 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Eeh, so you were a street urchin, huh? Cute.

[identity profile] hemogobbled.insanejournal.com 2010-07-04 11:27 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. That all you remember?

[identity profile] copyofaphantom.insanejournal.com 2010-07-05 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Shakes head.]

I think there's someone after me. I kept worrying about it.

...and I think I was sick or something. My body felt...wrong in the memory.