Nov 23, 2010 01:41
[Waking up in a strange bed, in a strange room, in a strange house, in a strange house, in a strange -- well you get the idea. It was bizaree. But welcoming. Tsubasa looked around for a moment to figure out where she was and quickly realized that this setting looked familiar. And soon a flood of memories came to her - Mayfield.
So she was back, huh.
For any housemates in 750 Anderson, Tsubasa can likely be caught looking at the insides of the house curiously. At the pictures, at the rooms, at the general feel of the house. It's not the same one she remembers sadly. After that she goes to the phone.]
[Phone]
These old phones really are odd to see again. [a weak laugh.] My name is Tsubasa Hanekawa. I was here in Mayfield before -- it's suddenly late November, but the last thing I remember was the start of the school year. I hope my drone kept up with all my work diligently. Falling behind in class would really make me upset...
Is it odd that I'm glad to be back here? Living a nightmare, but being okay with it. That's terrible. [She sighs.] I must be troubling you with this kind of talk. Please excuse me. [She hangs up.]
[Action]
[After all that, Tsubasa decides she needs some fresh air and goes for a walk. She stops by every place in town that she sees, looking thoughtfully and trying to remember every place and commit to memory. In case she ever leaves again she doesn't want to forget the places.
But every now and then she feels faint and can be seen slouching on the ground with a hand over her head. The flooding memories might be getting to her, or it could be something else. When she goes outside of the post office she especially feels faint and looks like she might collapse. Mistaking her for someone who just came out might be fairly easy that way.]
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