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[chasingmorning]

I've been in this City for one whole year. I'm not going to count being trapped in my "room" at  all. I still feel like there's so much to know. And I still have so much to work my way through from back home. But I'm proud of myself. I've come this far and it's a long way from where I've been.

I wish Graverobber was here so I could thank him for

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[trappedinresin]

A year and a half. Really a year and a half too long.

[chasingmorning]

...Really?

[trappedinresin]

Yeah. When I actually put a time to it like that, it becomes kind of depressing.

[chasingmorning]

Do you miss your family?

[cry_reaper]

Not quite a year, at least I don't think so. I haven't found anything that dated in my apartment yet.

[chasingmorning]

How do you feel about it though, Mara?

[cry_reaper]

I'm not sure. Things were... bad at home, not that they're great here, but still.

[chasingmorning]

In some ways I think that the City is better than home. And I don't mean the curses, but it's so clean and beautiful here.

[absinthe_eyed]

A year... has it seemed like a year to you?

[ooc: Much to Justin's dismay, Shilo will find several crumpled pieces of paper under her door. Should she attempt to read what's written on them through the many edits and ink blots, she may realize they're sonnets. Perfect iambic pentameter, but absolutely awful from an artistic standpoint.]

[chasingmorning]

No. It's gone by so quickly.

This has the most exciting year of my life.

[She did try to read them! And she has decided to keep them because someone took the time to try and write something. With the aid of a magnifying glass she can properly read them.]

[absinthe_eyed]

The City is nothing if not exciting.

...Do you miss home?

[chasingmorning]

I miss people. Since they're dead that's okay. I miss my Blind Mag discography. That's about it.