[Week 18, Day 5] Dream #5, or the fabulous mafia nonsense of 18, 96, and 69, with occasional NC-17?

[fakeorgans]

ooc: And warnings in this part of the dream for some racist/sexist/otherwise charged "banter" in one scene, and again, some violence. See prior note about the pics. All are uploaded to my account to spare bandwidth, etc.

THIS IS PART NUMBER TWO. PART ONE IS BELOW. ♥

PART ONE

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akshun

[fakehumanity]

[He remembers as well, of course.

Somewhat differently, of course, as it must be. Even the same events, seen through different eyes, experienced from a different vantage, and then filtered through different interpretations to be formed, all these years later, as memories - even the same set of events are split, this way, divided like so many capillaries off a vein. As it must be, for is this ambiguity not the source of their power? That what you might call reality should fragment, and become not a hard-set fact but a spectrum. A multiple-choice exercise

[action]

[fakeorgans]

[ Remembering is always the most unusual part, and sometimes the most difficult. Here, where she can witness her memories played before her eye like DVDs; there's almost something funny about that, when you think of it in this exact way. But no. Here we have it: Chrome as she was some eight odd years ago, fresh-faced, button-nosed, with a bob for hair and a silly dress which to her current sensibilities looks hideously over-bright and girlish (we always think this of her younger fashion, do we not? save perhaps Mukuro, who may miss that horrid green school uniform); what had she been thinking, carrying on like that? Walking about in her uncomplicated daze