You'd probably have as much luck of getting the police here as you would a taxi, even with the phone.
[ he can't see, but she's still pulling out the dogtags she's got on under shirt, and turning them over thoughtfully. ]
Mine was the dogtags I had on during the trial. [ it makes sense... she doesn't have a lot of things that are specifically hers, not really. so the things that matter are more linked to the people around her. ]
... [ although, come of think of it. ] Didn't you have a necklace? You're not wearing it.
Secret side of the Church? You make sound like I'm part of the Illuminati. I mean, I know they had a hand in this body of mine, and wanted me to keep it secret, so....
[He turns his head, but since he's blind he just looks somewhere over her shoulder.]
Maybe...I mean, even when you tell me, I just...can't see it. [A beat.] Ha, literally in my case.
The hidden weaponry definitely gives you the edge, I'd say.
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I still don't like losing memories, obviously. It scares me. But a few people pointed out that if you share memories with other people, they won't forget them even if you do. [ she shrugs, even though he can't see it. ]
You didn't tell me everything about what you do, but I'll remember what you did.
[He says, after a long moment. He tries to imagine what her face might be showing, now.]
[It's not that he doesn't expect kindness, or doesn't think he deserves it, but she's provided so much. He doesn't know if he's provided half of that.]
I'll remember everything you told me, too. You deserve that.
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[He shifts, slightly, letting out a sigh. Alex may or may not notice he doesn't have his cross necklace on.]
Well, it said it was a reward for nova gathering. Its just my cell phone.
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Whatever it was it motivated him to kill. [ which is concerning enough in and of itself. ]
... a cell phone? [ she turns her head slightly to look at him. ] Too much to hope it works here, I'm guessing?
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[why can't we just arrest the realm]
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[ he can't see, but she's still pulling out the dogtags she's got on under shirt, and turning them over thoughtfully. ]
Mine was the dogtags I had on during the trial. [ it makes sense... she doesn't have a lot of things that are specifically hers, not really. so the things that matter are more linked to the people around her. ]
... [ although, come of think of it. ] Didn't you have a necklace? You're not wearing it.
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[He purses his lips, thoughtful, but then shakes his head at the question.]
Oh, that? Its in my room. You're not the first one to ask, actually.
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[ hm. she lets the dogtags go, and reaches out to tap the centre of his chest -- where the necklace would normally be. ]
You always had it on. It's just... surprising to see you without it.
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[Oh, the tap - he naturally looks down though he can't see anything.]
I just felt like I didn't need to wear it. Pretty necklace, though.
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excuse me, the Realm?? Hello. Please explain. ]
It was religious though, wasn't it? That's more than just a necklace. [ especially if you're like. y'know. a priest.
hansa. ]
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[uh oh]
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[ she just. leans forward, and bumps her forehead into his shoulder. full on this time.
ow? maybe not, she has a hard head, on top of the week's effects. ]
I think I figured out what memory you lost this week.
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Hm? [he is math lady meme now] Did I forget that I'm religious?
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And that you're a priest, I'm guessing? Unless it's treating those as two separate things.
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I'm a priest?
[GUESS THAT ANSWERS THAT QUESTION]
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A pretty unique one, but yes. You're a priest.
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[He's frowning. Everything seems...fuzzy.]
Are you sure? I mean...I know I was working with the Church, but...
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[ she lifts her head up, and shifts enough that she's sat so she's looking at him, rather than just sat next him. ]
... If it is something the Realm's taken, remembering it won't be as easy as me just telling you though.
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[He turns his head, but since he's blind he just looks somewhere over her shoulder.]
Maybe...I mean, even when you tell me, I just...can't see it. [A beat.] Ha, literally in my case.
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[ semi-automatically she reaches up and gently tilts his head with her hand, so he's actually looking at her and not somewhere over her shoulder. ]
Funny. [ it's not. ] I think this is just how it works. It'd be too easy if we could just tell each other what we lost.
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[He makes as if to speak more, but he stills at her turning his head, his expression softening.]
...You're right. Its hard on purpose. [And a beat.] I...really appreciate that you try, though.
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[ ... ]
I still don't like losing memories, obviously. It scares me. But a few people pointed out that if you share memories with other people, they won't forget them even if you do. [ she shrugs, even though he can't see it. ]
You didn't tell me everything about what you do, but I'll remember what you did.
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[He says, after a long moment. He tries to imagine what her face might be showing, now.]
[It's not that he doesn't expect kindness, or doesn't think he deserves it, but she's provided so much. He doesn't know if he's provided half of that.]
I'll remember everything you told me, too. You deserve that.
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[ hm. ] I'm not as kind as everyone seems to think, you know. I think I'm a pretty selfish person.
[ besides, it's fair. maybe he doesn't think he's done a lot for her in return, but he has. ]
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[A light movement of his shoulders, up and down.]
It's true.
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It's not always altruistic. Which is... well, the selfish part.
[ she sighs. ]
But there's no point in kicking each other while we're all down, either way.
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[Maybe last week he would've said something about the generosity of Jesus or something but...of course, he says nothing else here. He just smiles.]
I'm happy when you are. That isn't kicking each other down.
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