40: Things I cannot remember...

[eyesweregold]

[Risika is sitting in front of a small screen, with a loop of the more darker clips form Draco's recent past. In her hand is a picture of him, with her own name on it. The tricky journal catches her soft words.]

Draco Malfoy...

[then she realizes it has, so she repeats what most everyone's said.]

Risika, room 1804 if you find anything.

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[malfoy_purity]

Hello?

[malfoy_purity]

Neither do I...

[Glances back at the video]

A small part of me hopes I never do...

[Murmurs wondering if he was some sort of monster.]

[eyesweregold]

[Risika's wondering something similar...]
Same here.

[malfoy_purity]

Somehow I doubt we will be that lucky.

[eyesweregold]

[sigh.]
Probably not. I'm just... afraid of what I might have done. And I haven't found a memory to set me straight.

[malfoy_purity]

[Sighs softly]

Your name is Risika right?

[Asks before looking down at the picture]

Well obviously I don't find you too terrifying to be with.

[eyesweregold]

Yes, I'm Risika.

[she smiles at that.]

It seems mutual.

[malfoy_purity]

Then we can't be all that bad, can we?

[eyesweregold]

[she just grins at him. He smells good... and has pieces of her own aura around him.]

[malfoy_purity]

[Looks at her bemused]

What?

[eyesweregold]

I don't remember you, but... you kind of smell like me. Like we've been together often.

I've got a rather strong sense of smell.

[malfoy_purity]

[He blushes high on his cheeks]

Oh...umm right.

[eyesweregold]

Don't worry; we'll probably remember soon.

[malfoy_purity]

Yeah...do you do that smelling thing alot?

[eyesweregold]

I can't really help it. I just notice.

[malfoy_purity]

I mean I do shower, at least I think I do.