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[girlyboywonder]

[a few loose scribbles go here. they don't look like words or... much of anything, really. then she recalls the whole 'filter' thing.]

Comments

[shrt_temper]

You're awake .... good.

[girlyboywonder]

Looks like it.

[a pause]

I don't remember you.

[shrt_temper]

Not surprised. You were hardly conscious when we met. Brought you to the clinic.

[girlyboywonder]

The clinic... [another pause; thoughtful this time]

The clinic. God, that was a lifetime ago. That was you?

[shrt_temper]

Yes. ... Going to guess it sent you home. It's only been a few days, here.

[girlyboywonder]

Yeah, you got it. It's been three years for me.

I never did get a chance to thank you, though.

[shrt_temper]

Couldn't just leave you there. [aka, don't mention it.]

Must seem strange. Nothing for me to go home to, but death...

[girlyboywonder]

[oh, you're not off the hook that easy. just give her a second to get this out of the way.]

You're dead back home? Tough gig.

[shrt_temper]

Mm. Was killed because I knew the truth, and was going to tell the world.

never... got this notif... ;_;

[girlyboywonder]

The truth about what?

it's ok, bb. <3

[shrt_temper]

A catastrophe that happened, in my world. And who was behind it. ... And why.

[girlyboywonder]

Home can be nasty.

[shrt_temper]

Mmh. Would have to agree. Doesn't matter which world it is.

[a pause, before he realizes that introductions should go here] I'm Rorschach.

[girlyboywonder]

Carrie. Or Catgirl. And I think I owe you dinner.

[shrt_temper]

Dinner? ... [now there's a surprise] Why?

[girlyboywonder]

I said I never got a chance to thank you.