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Who: Pyxis and Visitors
Where: Pyxis
When: Day 267, Afternoon
What: [Memories and mingling at your leisure!]

[After derping around the main area awkwardly for a while D'Eon finally speaks up]

-- Ah, while things were a little waylaid by everyone... transforming... it does seem that things are back to normal now, and I was wondering if there were any procedure around taking our memories? I haven't, yet...

... [and while on the subject of being awkward as hell]...

As well, ah, the last I desire to do is take advantage of recent misfortunes, but I have been sleeping on the floor to date, and with ...fewer people... I was wondering about the possibility of perhaps claiming a room-?

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Thank you. I'm sorry for the, ah... [just... handwaves]

I wasn't sure if it was a team event or if privacy was preferred or if there was any... [unsure] ritual required.

[shakes her head] Don't worry about it. It... it happens.

There's no ritual. I can keep you company while you take yours, if you like.

I would like that. Thank you.

[settles down into a chair then]

Whenever you're ready...

I just eat it?

[nods]

Ah. There's no guarantee if they're good or bad memories. That's why it's nice to have someone around.

Thank you for the warning, Nutcracker.

[pops it in his mouth]

[Huh it's a long one... blinks rapidly when it finishes and puts a hand to his chest]

[gives him a moment]

... Phoenix?

My sister... is also here.

What?

My sister is...

[pauses, then blinks]

...He means me. I'd been wondering how we were related.

'We'? There's... two of you?

That's right. I noticed it first, though I don't think he did until now.

I see.

... in that case, it's nice to meet you too.

Thank you. It seems my name is Lia.

I'm Nutcracker.

... is he aware of what's going on while you're in control?

I'm not really sure. He's only seemed to be vaguely aware at best.

What about you?

I've seen what's going on. Ah, I usually don't step in, though, since he hasn't seemed to notice. I'm not fond of the idea of stealing his time.

You care about him.

Of course.

What did you remember? He said you were his sister.

We were fighting some -- possessed dogs. I seized control and sought out the person controlling them. When I saw them in flight I slipped into the background again. After, he talked with his friends about what I had seen. They acknowledged me...

They knew you were there?

My brother commented that the four of them would need to watch out for this enemy, and the boy corrected him, "There are five of us, including Mademoiselle Lia."