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[putyourheartin]

What's your most precious memory of this place so far?

((lazy sunday morning, will probably be very slow. use this post as you like!))

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[deepinthered]

Most precious... memory?

[putyourheartin]

Yes, or your favorite, or the best one, those are good, too.

[deepinthered]

My favorite... huh.

[putyourheartin]

Is it difficult to think of one?

[expert_slash]

Hmm.

It's hard to pick one.

[putyourheartin]

Isn't it? But, if you had to, what would you pick?

[expert_slash]

Well...There's someone who's really important to me, a really good friend, that I was afraid I'd never see again at home. But I met him again here, so...I think that has to be one of the better ones.

...How about you?

[putyourheartin]

Me? For now I'll say it's getting to see people who I'd never thought I'd ever meet in person.

Your friend... did he go missing back at home?

[dosciencetoit]

Trying to provoke cheap nostalgia?

[putyourheartin]

It's not cheap.

[dosciencetoit]

You're just trying to remind people of idealized memories of the past. And you're not charging.

[putyourheartin]

Charging? If you mean that kind of cheap, then yes, but your wording was ambiguous.

[oldmanoncampus]

People have precious memories of this place?

[justpietzsche]

That was going to be my question.

[oldmanoncampus]

The only thing that comes close to "precious" to me are the moments when I'm not being dangled in the air by my ankle, chasing my roommates away from my couch which they keep trying to have sex on, being stabbed in the gut...

[justpietzsche]

You haven't had an easy time of it here at all, have you? ...Who stabbed you?

[o_sarchasm]

Uhh...

[putyourheartin]

Sokka, you should answer the question.

[o_sarchasm]

When Suki was here.

[putyourheartin]

... Somehow, that didn't make me feel any better at all.