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yamaboshi2024-07-09 09:47 am
stormymemories) wrote in yamaboshi2024-07-09 09:47 am
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[ Being a roaming traveler as she was, there would be some days when she would encounter things that wasn't part of her daily routine -- not that she had one to begin with, given the issues she'd have with her own memories.
Which, naturally, would lead to her getting lost frequently.
It was just simply another day ending in y, one might say.
On this particular day, however, what -- or rather, who -- she ends up encountering in a world of white is a girl. While 'Acheron' herself does not seem to recognize the face, it does bring to mind a haze of someone in the sea of her memories that she tries to hold onto.
Footsteps click as she takes the silent approach, only bothering to crouch down to her height to speak up once she's gotten close enough. ]
It seems like you've fallen from somewhere far, far away.
Which, naturally, would lead to her getting lost frequently.
It was just simply another day ending in y, one might say.
On this particular day, however, what -- or rather, who -- she ends up encountering in a world of white is a girl. While 'Acheron' herself does not seem to recognize the face, it does bring to mind a haze of someone in the sea of her memories that she tries to hold onto.
Footsteps click as she takes the silent approach, only bothering to crouch down to her height to speak up once she's gotten close enough. ]
It seems like you've fallen from somewhere far, far away.