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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 11:56 am
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Her diploma was tucked safely away in one of the drawers of her desk, but that didn't mean she was leaving. She still had a job to do here, and creatures she still insisted on looking after until they were out of school as well. Ultimately she was reaping the benefits of graduating without actually acknowledging that she had by moving on.
She was still in cloud nine from it though, and wandering campus looking for her friends to share her good news with. Before she could get too far though, she noticed something interesting: a brooding Reaper. One that she recognized, too! Now who could possibly be upset on this most amazingly glorious day?
"Hey, You!" She called out, in a good mood enough to be nosey in a mostly stranger's life. The ghoul redirected herself to fall into step beside the familiar Reaper, searching her incomplete memories for a name. "...Rikki, right?" She guessed the first one that surfaced, looking up at him thoughtfully. "Everything okay?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 12:02 pm
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He'd been worried about too much, lately. He worried about Danny's memories, and their relationship, and how he would keep himself together. All of that on top of getting so close to graduation and it was almost too much to handle. He zoned out a lot, for the most part.
He was startled out of his thoughts by a voice, though, and turned to see a vaguely familiar face. "Ah, yeah? I'm sorry, I don't remember your name..." His brows furrowed as he thought, but he just didn't know it despite remembering seeing her around.
"I'm alright, I guess. Just... stressed, y'know?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 5:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:59 am
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Amrita followed dutifully, mostly because she wanted to help and partially because he seemed to be okay with that. Plus, he was more or less leading the way, which helped. She listened to Rikki's concerns, nodding along in understanding.
"...Rocky relationship, or did she set something of yours on fire?" The patchwork's voice dropped suspiciously, automatically weary of Danny as a creature of fire, nevermind her being a chaotic creature of fire.
"But Grad...it is scary, but it's exciting, too! Don't think of it as being over, I guess. Think of it more like..." Her head tilted to the side as she thought about it, tapping what was left of her lips with a green finger. "All of your hard work, coming together for something actually tangible!" Her fingers linked together to mimic a cog, a smile on her lips. "We don't often get tangible proof that we've grown and changed, after all." Even if it was just a scroll, it was an acknowledging scroll with their name on it. It was important.
"And you don't have to leave right away, either." She nodded as if to confirm what she was saying, her hands unlinking to instead rest on her hips. "How close are you? What do you have left to do for your requirements?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 2:51 pm
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Lost memories, huh? Amrita went silent for a moment after hearing that, subconsciously reflecting on the gaps in her own memory, and the lock on her chest that she was hiding under a fully zipped up hoody. It seemed harder for Rikki than it had been for her, and she had to wonder what sort of memories Danny had lost as well. She remembered a vague chance to forget everything permanently, but she had yet to come across someone who had done it. Poking at this situation didn't seem very nice, so for now she let it go with nothing more than a sympathetic pat on the shoulder.
"It'll work itself out, I'm sure. Just hang in there, okay?" She went on to listen to his future plans and ultimately his requirements, which had her thinking. A lightbulb went off in her head and she moved ahead of him a little bit, giving her enough time to spin on her backwards feet and extend a hand to point at his chest.
"I challenge you to a spar, then! You can count it if you want, but if you don't want to, at least you can vent a little bit, right?" Sparring always helped her when she was having a hard time. It was always nice to put her feelings into her fists.
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 10:43 am
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Enoh Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Enoh Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-20)
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Enoh Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-20)
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 5
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Enoh Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-20)
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