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vanessa ives ([personal profile] transgressings) wrote 2019-01-21 06:54 pm (UTC)

Yes. I remember.

[ She is not so overwhelmed that the details of that night fail to come back to her, the vision she had glimpsed of bodies bathed in blood and so many dead, forgotten things, laughter and music distorting to something twisted that had ultimately drowned out her own screams. So much has happened since, she thinks, unable to hide a wry smile. ] I cannot fault you for the preoccupations of your life, as I have had my own.

[ An understatement if ever there was one, but she does not wish to venture towards a longer explanation of her whereabouts; that is a conversation meant for a future point, if ever she decides to broach it between them. Instead, she folds her arms across her front, a reflexive gesture more than anything. He seems.. adjusted. Certainly more knowledgeable, taking into account the length of time already spent here. ] You have been faring well, I trust? Where is your residence here?

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