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closed | holiday company
WHO: Elda & her dates (Mariko Kawaguchi and Albert Wesker)
WHERE: Some lovely little restaurants in Tisse, and maybe other places later on; I'm not in charge of your threads here
WHEN: Evening time; Tuesday, December 5th for Mariko, and Thursday, December 7th for Wesker
WHAT: Blind dates! Despite Elizabeth setting this all up, she's actually nowhere to be found.
WARNINGS: None, probably
[ top levels will have the dates! have fun c: ]
WHERE: Some lovely little restaurants in Tisse, and maybe other places later on; I'm not in charge of your threads here
WHEN: Evening time; Tuesday, December 5th for Mariko, and Thursday, December 7th for Wesker
WHAT: Blind dates! Despite Elizabeth setting this all up, she's actually nowhere to be found.
WARNINGS: None, probably
[ top levels will have the dates! have fun c: ]
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I wonder, if I had a daughter, would she have ended up looking like that woman's granddaughter?
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That's...
[...Something he honestly has no idea what to say to, give him a moment, um.]
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[ Going on about this in front of Albert of all people (she knows there's no way this is something that keeps him up. Hell, it's probably not something he even cares about. What's more, to be jealous of herself? Herself in some other life? And what's more, how cruel is that to Silver? To Toushiro?
... She loves all of them.
She can at least laugh at herself in this instance, seeming to be genuinely amused in a dark way. ]
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1. adopted by a single parent himself
and
2. apparently in one good relationship in his past life, which ended over some sort of fight regarding whether they should have children or not
so um.]
It's fine, Elda. It happens.
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... It's.
Mmm.
She downs the rest of her glass, mostly to resist muttering something about that. ]
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Yeah let's down some more wine where's their meal they need more in their stomach, will it be here soon? God? ]
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like
at the start of this conversation
that he was taken away from his parents and adopted
talking about how adopted kids are basically the goldfish you got because you couldn't get a hamster might have been a not-great life decision
...that said food would be nice because god he does not have any idea what to say at this point so he's just?? awkward? awkward is a good albeit very loose word for it, food is where.]
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Has hang ups and she loves her kids a lot she's not.
Belittling that at all.
... Or maybe she was.
This is a thing she feels guilty about a lot, not knowing which way to express these feelings or if they even ought to be.
As she goes into silent contemplation about waiting for the food, she thinks again about that drawing. Should she apologize to Albert? Maybe? ... Mmm.
... Siiip. ]
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It seems we've managed to speak more on this date than we ever did back before August.
[...
look he's capable of remaining silent for a very, very long time but let's not just spend the next several minutes just slowly dying in silence when we don't need to
now we can just...slowly die while using words]
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[ Sure, words. She wouldn't count this as going that badly, but. Yeah it's. Yeah. ]
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[...I mean, we were kind of a shitshow before then.]
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[ There was probably no helping how ... it was. Or how it changed.
Mmm. ]
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[He doesn't doubt that something is, but yes.]
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[ she shakes her head. ]
... I'm at the point I'd normally cut my hair [ namely, properly shoulder-length ] but I keep not getting around to it.
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[And while that's...blunt, a little, it isn't insincere, either.]
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[ ... Mmm. ]
I've started to get used to seeing purple in the mirror. It's so strange.
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[...Mm.]
It's likely a bit odd to say that it suits you, but that isn't to say that it doesn't, either.
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[ But that's laced with a thin sarcasm, and perhaps a little laugh at the end, still tinged with a weird sense of... melancholy? Maybe even nostalgia? She's not sure. ]
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[That's likewise a bit dry, though; "real" selves, good lord.]
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[ But it seemed like you might??? Retrospec always seems to??? ]
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[...]
I don't know how I feel about it; it seems pointless, at this time, to deny that these memories we're getting are ours. But the idea that those people are...that we're less genuine than they are, that this is what we're supposed to be, and what we're absolutely going to be again - it doesn't strike me well.
I still want nothing to do with that, I think.
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