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Characters: Juliet, esoteric_rose
Date/Time: Frontdated to June 17th, early morning
Location: Section 1 housing
Rating: PG
Summary: Juliet gets a memory, but is going to be pretty blind for a while....
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Sleep was one of Juliet's favorite things.
Peace, quiet, rest...and then to be softly woken up by sunshine...exactly what he loved, what he felt he needed.
He unconsciously turned onto his side, dreaming. It was stupid, about a chicken that could talk and then it blew up. He thought absently it was a pity.
The sunlight tilted in, hitting his eyelids. He turned towards it, blinking his eyes open. Randomly, irritation of the world always being somewhat distorted flew through his mind.
He reached over to the small table he kept his glasses on...and felt nothing. Frowning, he sat up and looked under the table. No red blur to suggest glasses. However, his eyes did catch a shining blur on the table.
Juliet turned to it, and felt a ring that he used to pull it closer. What the...? he thought, holding it close to his face. It was a memory crystal, exactly like he'd heard it described.
As he turned it over to examine it, his hand slipped, and he touched it. Instantly the memory overtook him.
When it finally ended, he dropped the now lifeless crystal, shaking as he hid his face in his hands.
Date/Time: Frontdated to June 17th, early morning
Location: Section 1 housing
Rating: PG
Summary: Juliet gets a memory, but is going to be pretty blind for a while....
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Sleep was one of Juliet's favorite things.
Peace, quiet, rest...and then to be softly woken up by sunshine...exactly what he loved, what he felt he needed.
He unconsciously turned onto his side, dreaming. It was stupid, about a chicken that could talk and then it blew up. He thought absently it was a pity.
The sunlight tilted in, hitting his eyelids. He turned towards it, blinking his eyes open. Randomly, irritation of the world always being somewhat distorted flew through his mind.
He reached over to the small table he kept his glasses on...and felt nothing. Frowning, he sat up and looked under the table. No red blur to suggest glasses. However, his eyes did catch a shining blur on the table.
Juliet turned to it, and felt a ring that he used to pull it closer. What the...? he thought, holding it close to his face. It was a memory crystal, exactly like he'd heard it described.
As he turned it over to examine it, his hand slipped, and he touched it. Instantly the memory overtook him.
When it finally ended, he dropped the now lifeless crystal, shaking as he hid his face in his hands.