5th Memory [Text]

[in_loveless_memory]

[He doesn't want to talk to anyone. He doesn't want to see anyone at the moment either. His brother is gone, his other best friend is gone... Soubi is gone. While he knows he'll see Youji again when he gets home... however long... But Soubi and Seimei? He doesn't know. Like so much in his life, he doesn't know if he'll see them again.]

How often do people return after they leave? Is there... some sort of rate of possibility?

[Because if he can have it in numbers, have it in some sort of concrete fact, he can rationalize it better. He can handle the possibility of percentage about seeing his brother again. At home he has no idea when he might see Seimei again, but here, here couldn't there just be something... concrete?

He knew there wasn't. He knew that it was as unpredictable as anything else.

He was just in denial, it was something he was good at.]

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[espouses]

That I'd gone or that it had been three years?

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[in_loveless_memory]

That, and that no time had passed at all here?

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[espouses]

I was told when I came back. I checked my last comment on the network. It was like I went home and came back with magic.

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[in_loveless_memory]

I see... are you glad to be back?

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[espouses]

It's better than being home.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Would you want anyone here?

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[espouses]

I'm not sure. I've never thought about it.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Well here's your chance.

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[espouses]

Never thought I'd say it but this place could use my friend Aveline. She'd sort everyone out before you could say 'Darkspawn'.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Sort everyone out?

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[espouses]

She was Captain of the Guard in my world. She managed to get everyone in order with a click of her fingers.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Yeeeah, pretty sure no one would care here.

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[espouses]

Trust me. You haven't met Aveline.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Clearly.

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[espouses]

If she ever arrives I'll point her your way.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Why?

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[espouses]

So you can experience her.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Not to be rude, but I don't care. [He honestly doesn't care about someone who he's never met that apparently can "put him into shape." Or attempt it, anyways.]

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[espouses]

Funny, neither would she.

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[in_loveless_memory]

Then don't bother.

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[espouses]

You must be fun at parties.

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[in_loveless_memory]

I don't bother with parties. Too loud, too many people.

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[espouses]

I think you just proved my point.

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[in_loveless_memory]

I don't care.

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[espouses]

I like you.