Who: Oz and you
Where: In a field, how specific!
Style: Either
Status: Open!
[ Nestled among a field of flowers - and perhaps a few weeds and tall grasses - is Oz, arms crossed behind his head, staring at the clouds. It's been nearly a year and a half and it feels just like yesterday
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[Alice had been looking for flowers. She wasn't exactly looking for them for any good use but after Ace had brought her that cactus flower she had taken a small liking toward them. The fact that they all smelled different and looked different was curious. But to see Oz here wasn't something that she actually excepted, not that she minded.]
...Actually what are you doing here?
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This day. This place... just something is off, you know?
Or maybe Alice doesn't know...
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[She sits down next to him.] What are you talking about now?
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But...sometimes I think I see memories.
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[ Sitting up straight what - ]
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If they're my memories of course I'd want them back.
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It's just - [ Spacing out now ]
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[ Small whine is a go ]
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