[ hey potential-elsa-who-might-be-here-but-also-might-not-be-here, we just don't know? well, alex is sat outside the saloon. because so far she keeps running into memory bubble problems IN the saloon so maybe if she just sits outside and watches the world go by, she won't have any trouble.
looks like she's not coming to cowboy town today? come to think of it, she hasn't really been... anywhere, really. maybe she's back on mainstreet, usa the plaza.]
it's fine, alex will head back there after she's done people watching. her pace is slow and contented, but sometimes it's just nice to be back in town. at least that doesn't change too much on them.
hello plaza my old friend. she's come to walk by you again. ]
[ there is an eyeball licking lizard on the loose. and honestly, alex doesn't get a lot of choice in whether she follows it or not because her little t-rex has just seen a distant cousin and is On It.
[the lizard seems tot have sensed its ancient cousin's pursuit, and has suitably lit itself on fire?? in celebration. oh, no, that's fear. it's terrified.
it puffs a miniature fireball at the t-rex, and zips into elsa's room!!!
[ oh dear. alex makes a dash to try and grab her lil' t-rex but the t-rex is already sort of. tumbling out of the way. so she scoops her up and holds her instead -- where the t-rex kicks her little feets grumpily. ]
... ?
[ she knocks on elsa's door, even if it is ajar. ]
[there's no immediate response—but the lizard seems to be tippy-tapping around inside, giving alex an expectant look. he mlems his eye again, and zips up the bunk bed to the top bunk, diving under the blankets.
there's a pause, and then a hiss of steam, like water on a hotplate.]
[ she barely has time to note elsa looks like she's been crying, before she's thrown into that memory and--
well.
the horse isn't a surprise because elsa had mentioned it before, it must be the one she mentioned right? the norr? there are a few moments of fear when she sees elsa go flying in the memory, hitting the water, being dragged under currents and then--
she's back in the room, wide eyed and surprised. ]
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haha. ]
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it is free of elsas.
looks like she's not coming to cowboy town today? come to think of it, she hasn't really been... anywhere, really. maybe she's back on
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it's fine, alex will head back there after she's done people watching. her pace is slow and contented, but sometimes it's just nice to be back in town. at least that doesn't change too much on them.
hello plaza my old friend. she's come to walk by you again. ]
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there is a flash of purple by the door of the inn, though. something fast-moving.]
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and licks its eyeball.
issa lizard.
it gives alex a thoughtful look—and nyooms back into the inn]
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it's running into the inn for a family reunion.
so alex, too, is running ]
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it puffs a miniature fireball at the t-rex, and zips into elsa's room!!!
the door is ajar, though.]
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... ?
[ she knocks on elsa's door, even if it is ajar. ]
Elsa?
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there's a pause, and then a hiss of steam, like water on a hotplate.]
--Ow, Bruni. Not all of a sudden.
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alex shimmeys through the door and peeks around. ]
Is that a friend of yours?
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well, she looks like she's been crying a lot. the room is full of bubbles—and as soon as she sees alex, she gasps.]
No!
You shouldn't be in here! If one of the bubbles--!
[pop!
hey, it's the water horse! also, this clip is sped up, so... that's something.]
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[ she barely has time to note elsa looks like she's been crying, before she's thrown into that memory and--
well.
the horse isn't a surprise because elsa had mentioned it before, it must be the one she mentioned right? the norr? there are a few moments of fear when she sees elsa go flying in the memory, hitting the water, being dragged under currents and then--
she's back in the room, wide eyed and surprised. ]
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...That one wasn't as bad.
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It's been like this all week, huh? [ is this better or worse than when their emotions were being broadcast for all to feel? ]
Sorry, your lizard was running around and I didn't know what it was. I did knock, but---
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[she pushes her hair out of her face, and leans on her hand. she doesn't look fine!]
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You don't seem fine.
... You said that one wasn't a bad one. Other people have seen worse?
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[she struggles again, and gives up.]
I can't see most of them. I don't really... know what you're seeing. Everything is a blur—a fuzzy noise.
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A few of mine have been like that. It seems like it's ... probably memories this place has already taken from us.
I might recognise someone in them, but not... what was happening, or why.
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[...]
I've lost everyone.
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They're all gone.
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All of them? You... literally don't remember anyone at all?
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No one.
Just... people. Other people that I... I know them, but they're not my... important people.
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