Who: Lain Iwakura (
alwaysconnected) and anyone who would like to join her.
Where: New Sanctum Park.
When: Monday, December twenty-fifth, eight AM.
Notes: ...Um, Lain is too hardcore for the main Christmas events? Either way, she's kind of eating my brain. Someone interrupt her Grand Emo Moment and keep her company before she flips out and does something ten times as crazy as sitting in a park and pondering where her memories have gone.
A memory... A memory...
Hanging upside-down off a park bench, the flaps on her childish bear hat dangling, Lain concentrated, her eyes shut tight in deep thought. This day, in this park, at this time... It feels like it was so long ago...
...They're just slipping further away. She sighed, defeated, just as someone passed by. Opening her eyes in mild surprise at the sound, Lain blinked, not bothering to move from her odd position.
"...Who is it?"