Happy to See You Again [Active, Open]
Character(s): Megara, open
Content: Megara returns to Paixao
Setting: Joutenheim
Time: Week 27, mid-afternoon.
Warnings: Sarcasm?
Had she been sleeping? Had Hades returned after all and done something to her? Megara couldn't explain why she couldn't remember where she had been or how much time had passed. She remembered everything else -- her stay within the domed city and the life she had before. She remembered the people she had met and the information she gathered from being in this strange place. But a hole was in her memory. Try as she might, she couldn't fill it.
Inside the city once more, she glanced over her shoulder at the gate behind her. It was a different one this time. She'd merely cut ahead in line, taken a new journal without a word or a glance to the native in charge of such things and moved inside...but now what? Was she to just pick up things like nothing had changed? She sighed and moved towards a nearby stone bench, sitting. She opened up the journal like an old pro and tried to figure out just what she missed.
It wasn't long before an old friend (if you could call him that) filled her in on some basics. But it wasn't enough. Clearly more had occurred in the two weeks she'd been...elsewhere. She'd have to find more people to talk to.
Content: Megara returns to Paixao
Setting: Joutenheim
Time: Week 27, mid-afternoon.
Warnings: Sarcasm?
Had she been sleeping? Had Hades returned after all and done something to her? Megara couldn't explain why she couldn't remember where she had been or how much time had passed. She remembered everything else -- her stay within the domed city and the life she had before. She remembered the people she had met and the information she gathered from being in this strange place. But a hole was in her memory. Try as she might, she couldn't fill it.
Inside the city once more, she glanced over her shoulder at the gate behind her. It was a different one this time. She'd merely cut ahead in line, taken a new journal without a word or a glance to the native in charge of such things and moved inside...but now what? Was she to just pick up things like nothing had changed? She sighed and moved towards a nearby stone bench, sitting. She opened up the journal like an old pro and tried to figure out just what she missed.
It wasn't long before an old friend (if you could call him that) filled her in on some basics. But it wasn't enough. Clearly more had occurred in the two weeks she'd been...elsewhere. She'd have to find more people to talk to.