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[misslafosse]

[Delysia's been staring at a photograph for the past ten minutes, trying to gather anything she can from it. That was definitely her in the gold dress, and she looked absolutely lovely, but who was the other woman? Why in the world were they hiding? And from what?

But the most puzzling had been the name attached to the photograph.]I just don't

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[iknowhowtogetit]

[hi there, looking over your shoulder now.]

...what're you two doing in that picture.

[iknowhowtogetit]

It should only be temporary though, right?

[misslafosse]

Exactly. That's what everyone's been saying.

[iknowhowtogetit]

So, in the end, it's not really that much of a big deal.

[misslafosse]

I--Well. I suppose it isn't. It's just frustrating not being able to recall anything.

[furrowing her brows] But you're right. It'll pass.

[iknowhowtogetit]

You can remember the other night, walking through these piles of pictures... who knows at this point? You might not even want to remember some of that stuff.

[misslafosse]

[widening her eyes] Do I look the sort to have done something awful I wouldn't want to remember?

[iknowhowtogetit]

[>D] I don't know, probably.

[misslafosse]

[And now her imagination is kicking in] Oh god. What do you suppose?

[iknowhowtogetit]

[yeah, Jun's a twat, even as an amnesiac.] You probably killed this "Delysia Lafosse" person, took her identity.

[misslafosse]

What?! That's... I would never do something like that!

[quietly] Would I?

[iknowhowtogetit]

Yes.

Yes, you would.

[misslafosse]

And what about you? I'm sure you're not free of sin, either!

[iknowhowtogetit]

Obviously! [you know, considering what they woke up to.]

[misslafosse]

Look at us, getting caught up in assumptions again. [huffs] It's going to do us more harm than good to make up stories like these.

[iknowhowtogetit]

Like I said, it all might be more fun than reality. [shrug] And it's not like we won't get them back soon.