[there's a woman sitting on a bench in the gardens, humming
a song and drinking in the sights and smells of so many flowers and plants in full bloom. it's beautiful... so close to the Eden she had told Vash and Knives they'd build so many times before.
it makes her realize just how attached she'd gotten, that all her thoughts while she adjusts to this world end up going back to the boys. 'they would've loved this,' or... 'the look on their faces if they were here!' but they were somewhere else -- somewhere far away, and their destinies awaited. Rem had done all she could for them.
after a little introspection, she decides it's finally time to pipe up. she's seen other residents of this castle use the journal... and if she'll be really living here, then she'll make the best of it.
she knows the importance of not squandering second chances.]
It's not everyday you wake up in a strange 'magic' castle filled with strangers on a foreign planet, is it?
[she sounds amused and cheerful.]
I feel like I'm dreaming! Dreaming something magnificent and surreal... but my eyes are wide open, aren't they?
You must have all felt like this, once. Does the feeling of wonder fade? I can't imagine it! [little laugh... and she'll keep the journal open if anyone would like to talk. (she really hopes she did this right and isn't talking to herself. that would be a little embarrassing, wouldn't it? at least the flowers won't tell.)]
[ooc: open post! feel free to hit Rem up in the gardens in person or over the journal. <3]