[at first, the dreams had been fun, if a little strange, the people nearest and dearest to her taking on completely different roles from the ones she knew so well. Archie as a sailor, Buffy as a warrior, Len as…well… a doctor still, but gruffer, somehow. And, oddly enough, Raine’s fiancé Jack Sparrow parading around as a pirate. It had been all
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[Although Amelia sounds less confident of it, as opposed to hopeful that it's true.]
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You too?
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[And if Jilly's have been as bad as Amelia's, then the worrying will turn mutual. She pauses for a moment, considering.]
Do you want to talk in person? If you're not busy, at least.
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I'm not doing anything right now.
[that alone was strange. Jilly always had time for people. She'd set aside anything for a bit of company and a good story. But that was the thing... she always had to set something aside. She was never doing nothing.]
[she doesn't really want to talk about what she remembers, but the idea of company isn't a bad one. Not at all] I'm just at the playground, right now.
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[She closes the journal, taking it with her to the playground to meet her (sort of) cousin. She'll head over to Jillian when she spots the other woman on the swings, offering a half-hearted wave at some point along the way.]
Hey.
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Hey.
...Not exactly the best followup to the festival, is it?
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