//024// three thousand miles from home
Sometimes it feels like I've been here for so long I can hardly imagine what it would be like to go back home. Wouldn't it seem just a little bit more boring? But, of course, everybody says you'll lose your memories when you go home. I think that's what happened the one time I did, but nobody really knows for sure if that's what happens every time. After all, sometimes people who come back here still remember being here before, even when others don't.
I don't usually bother worrying about things you can't change, I guess it just seems like I've been here for a really long time and I'm worried that I could go home any minute without warning.
Fai left us pea plants when he went. I'd like to be able to leave something behind here for people to remember me by.
Even if I'm more afraid of being the one left behind again.
[ooc: strikes = private. It's coming up to Ted's 8 month anniversary, a long time for the both of us. Approaching my record of 9 months, in fact.]
I don't usually bother worrying about things you can't change, I guess it just seems like I've been here for a really long time and I'm worried that I could go home any minute without warning.
Fai left us pea plants when he went. I'd like to be able to leave something behind here for people to remember me by.
Even if I'm more afraid of being the one left behind again.
[ooc: strikes = private. It's coming up to Ted's 8 month anniversary, a long time for the both of us. Approaching my record of 9 months, in fact.]