Billy thankfully was one to rarely get headaches, but--every once in a while--an unshakable pain would crack into his skull, a painful combination of nerves, annoyance, and frustration. This was one of those instances...the short bit since his memories had all crowded back into his head had already proved to be one of the most stressful times in the Castle for him yet. As he tossed back a little pile of pills, he heard a knock at his door. Carrying his glass of water with him, he went to answer it.
He still had to kick a pile of memories out of the way--thanks again, Castle, for using his room as a dumping ground--to crack the door open.
His eyes widened a touch and he turned to set his water down on the nearest available surface.
"Thank you. Yes. I've been, uh, looking for those."
Haha, not panicking about them, no. Just looking. His headache pounded a louder beat in his temples. His first urge was to just take them and shut the door, but with the recent rude experiences he'd had with people doing that very thing to him, he resisted.
"Um. Have we met?" He wasn't quite sure of anything anymore, and it would also tell whether this girl had her memories returned to her as well.
Shrugging Elle nodded a bit, "Over the journal, I'm Elle? I have the electrical thing?"
Shaking her head she realized how ridiculous that probably sounded, it sounded pretty bad in her head at least. Exhaling she stood up a bit straighter, "We had a talk about the pointless aspect of trying to do something evil here?"
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He still had to kick a pile of memories out of the way--thanks again, Castle, for using his room as a dumping ground--to crack the door open.
Sip of water, "...Yeah?"
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Elle shrugged as she held them out from her, trying to seem as if she hadn't watched them, as if she didn't actually care what was on them.
"I figured it was easier to just bring them to you, instead of, doing the whole journal entry and hoping you'd hear it, or knew who you were."
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His eyes widened a touch and he turned to set his water down on the nearest available surface.
"Thank you. Yes. I've been, uh, looking for those."
Haha, not panicking about them, no. Just looking. His headache pounded a louder beat in his temples.
His first urge was to just take them and shut the door, but with the recent rude experiences he'd had with people doing that very thing to him, he resisted.
"Um. Have we met?" He wasn't quite sure of anything anymore, and it would also tell whether this girl had her memories returned to her as well.
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Shaking her head she realized how ridiculous that probably sounded, it sounded pretty bad in her head at least. Exhaling she stood up a bit straighter, "We had a talk about the pointless aspect of trying to do something evil here?"
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