It's... weird. I don't know how to explain it. Her loss isn't the same as mine, even though neither of us understand how we lost it, at least I can sometimes remember. Even if it fades away.
[ Moments captured like fireflies in a bottle. And gone just as quick. March is gung-ho and, while she might be bothered by her lack, it isn't something that she seems to dwell on. She's made her own person. ]
... But I do like spending time with her other than that. She's on my team, like Elysium.
Hmmm... Well, coming from different places, makes sense it wouldn't be the exact same. Adding to the differences with the memory loss.
[ The fading away in Siffrin's case, like grasping straws. Escaping right through their fingertips. Is it odd? Seeing how he is as a person and how she is in results of everything.
...Ah well. In any case! Loop continues on, brows furrowing. ] Right. The whole "teams" ordeal. Very creative to put a star in Everlight.
You're on Gebura's team. I don't really think there's any rhyme or reason for it, [ Siffrin is without redemption clearly, ] so I guess they just like wordplay too.
I think I'd choose this one, anyway. The halls are dark.
[ Purple... Dark shade. Perfect. Wish it was totally lightless though.
In any case, Siffrin is having the time of their life here just vibing. Different than the desire for quiet company, a need for existence, just... enjoying for the sake of enjoying. Like the hours spent with Loop before witnessing the theory atop the Favor Tree.
Is it strange, to Loop? Since it apparently isn't to Siffrin anymore. ]
[ Whereas theirs is the complete opposite. Bright. Almost aggravatingly so. Maybe that's part of why they choose to come out here, rather than stay holed up in their room. At least some of the floral and greenhouse can provide a semblance of shade. And other reasons they choose not to think about.
There's a bit of some relaxation in their posture, resembling the time atop that Favor Tree, like clear enjoyment of spending the time just talking. Even if it's about nothing. Mindless things. But there's a small tension in where their hands rest in their lap, fingers curling tight, almost digging. But they don't add anything else, keeping quiet. ]
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Anyway. Time to answer.) ]
It's fun to get to know people.
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[ Not that they expected any differently. ]
Well, you'll have plenty of people to get to know here at least.
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[ It always is. Talking to someone else who doesn't remember. The coin sits heavier in their pocket. ]
Not bad. She's cheerful. But odd. Her name's March 7th, and she picked it herself.
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[ ... In a way, yes, but. ]
It's... weird. I don't know how to explain it. Her loss isn't the same as mine, even though neither of us understand how we lost it, at least I can sometimes remember. Even if it fades away.
[ Moments captured like fireflies in a bottle. And gone just as quick. March is gung-ho and, while she might be bothered by her lack, it isn't something that she seems to dwell on. She's made her own person. ]
... But I do like spending time with her other than that. She's on my team, like Elysium.
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[ The fading away in Siffrin's case, like grasping straws. Escaping right through their fingertips. Is it odd? Seeing how he is as a person and how she is in results of everything.
...Ah well. In any case! Loop continues on, brows furrowing. ] Right. The whole "teams" ordeal. Very creative to put a star in Everlight.
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You're on Gebura's team. I don't really think there's any rhyme or reason for it, [ Siffrin is without redemption clearly, ] so I guess they just like wordplay too.
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Well, better that than leaving us to choose what team. I'm far too indecisive! [ Sure. ]
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[ Purple... Dark shade. Perfect. Wish it was totally lightless though.
In any case, Siffrin is having the time of their life here just vibing. Different than the desire for quiet company, a need for existence, just... enjoying for the sake of enjoying. Like the hours spent with Loop before witnessing the theory atop the Favor Tree.
Is it strange, to Loop? Since it apparently isn't to Siffrin anymore. ]
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[ Whereas theirs is the complete opposite. Bright. Almost aggravatingly so. Maybe that's part of why they choose to come out here, rather than stay holed up in their room. At least some of the floral and greenhouse can provide a semblance of shade. And other reasons they choose not to think about.
There's a bit of some relaxation in their posture, resembling the time atop that Favor Tree, like clear enjoyment of spending the time just talking. Even if it's about nothing. Mindless things. But there's a small tension in where their hands rest in their lap, fingers curling tight, almost digging. But they don't add anything else, keeping quiet. ]