Test Eleven: Flames to dust
[private to self - unhackable - voice]
...I hadn't even realized. Not that my birthday's been...happy, for a long time. What's it been, five years?
No...six now. Six years...Maybe it's time to let go.
I told myself I'd do it last year. If I put it off another year, I might never do it.
...
Maybe he won't notice. It'd be easier that way.
[finally: a sigh, a rustle of cloth; wooden object hitting wood, and a drawer closing]
...Time to move on.
[ooc: The observant among your characters may notice that Anko has taken off her necklace.]
...I hadn't even realized. Not that my birthday's been...happy, for a long time. What's it been, five years?
No...six now. Six years...Maybe it's time to let go.
I told myself I'd do it last year. If I put it off another year, I might never do it.
...
Maybe he won't notice. It'd be easier that way.
[finally: a sigh, a rustle of cloth; wooden object hitting wood, and a drawer closing]
...Time to move on.
[ooc: The observant among your characters may notice that Anko has taken off her necklace.]