Timey Wimey Meme...Thingy

[needsteaplz]

 Time is a very funny thing.

Your character has now experienced a time change!

1. Post with your character and what type of time change they're having,
if they retain their Terminal Tokyo memories or not, and you can multiple ones if you like! 

2. Tag for reactions!

3. Have a laugh or a cry, but have fun regardless!

Comments

[fullofthorns]

Oh! Haa, haha, nah. No no, you're just back n' all. I oughta be the one treatin' you! I'm not sad! I mean...how could I be sad? Squall's back! [ she chimed, pumping her fist in the air once for emphasis. ]

Why don't we get those bags off your hands and we can actually get you somethin' to eat, huh? Geez, how long have you been here? I...well, you coulda called, y'know?

[innermonologues]

Ah... well i noticed the older digimon looked like they needed help so I've been busying myself with that. I guess I put my focus on helping them that I forgot someone might still be here.

[ He lowers his head a little in apology. ]

[fullofthorns]

Oh. Yeah. Well...I guess after a while you could assume everyone was gone anyways. I suppose there's only a couple people you'd really keep an eye out for, huh?

[ She offered a wan smile, shrugging lightly. ]

So, you probably need to get back to work though, huh? Yeah. Uh... [ Scratching her ear, Roze looked around absently, then reached in to grab her D-T, holding it up and brightening, now that she had an excuse. ] I was pretty busy anyways! Yeah, I should probably get back to things...and stuff.

So uh. I'll see you around then, yeah? Yeah...

[innermonologues]

[ He reached out to grab her arm before she could make her escape. ]

Hey. Roze.

[fullofthorns]

[ She tensed, color rising to her ears even as it drained from her face. Still, she turned around, forcing a smile out like squeezing the last bit of toothpaste from the tube. ]

Yeah! Yeah, Squall, sup? Everything cool?

[innermonologues]

I could probably use a break if you don't mind accompanying me.

[fullofthorns]

[ Well crap. ]

Hm, yeah sure! Anything, man. You know me. Always up for a good time, n'all. Sounds good.

[innermonologues]

I mean... unless you had something else to do?

[ he rubs the back of his head awkwardly as he glances at her. ]

[fullofthorns]

Ehh...No. No, not really. All I was doin' was textin', anyways. So, uh...coffee? Tea? Whatever you want, man. S'on me.

[ She shifted her weight, gaze unreadable as she watched him. ]

[innermonologues]

...I could probably go for a hot meal or something like that.

[fullofthorns]

[ Once upon a time she would have jumped on 'hot meal' as a euphemism. At the moment, she just smiled and nodded. ]

Let's get you somethin' to eat. Guy like you probably puts away a solid meal, and I could use a good bite myself. C'mon.

[ She waves a hand, nodding to one side and gesturing down the street. ]

Whatever you want, its on me. Don't even have to shuffle around the caf'.

[innermonologues]

Then I guess it's a date.

[ He glances over to her to see what kind of reaction she would give. He knows what she would normally say, but for some reason she just didn't seem like her self. Maybe she was ticked off at him for not coming to find her. He wouldn't doubt it. ]

[fullofthorns]

[ Her cheeks colored, but she didn't really seem to have anything to say to it. She laughed quietly, but that was all. Although, she didn't look angry. She looked sad. Not even hurt by anything he did in particular. Just sad in general. Even with a smile on. ]

[innermonologues]

.... [ he sets the bags down and turns to face her fully with a hand on his hip. ]

Okay. Spill.

[fullofthorns]

[ She might have denied it, played it all, anything. What would be the point? She hated lying, and she wasn't the best at keeping things. Besides, better to air it out anyways. ]

Its not like it was your fault...[ She started, folding her hands together behind her back and rocking on her heels. ]

Its no one's fault, really. Its just the way things are.

I'm just a little sad. You're not the first one, and you won't be the last.

It just...it bothers me. Being forgotten so easily because of this place. People coming and going. I'm scared to leave because I don't want to forget everything. I made promises. I don't want to break them - even if everyone else is perfectly fine with it.

[innermonologues]

I think... that is a feeling everyone else feels as well...No one likes to break a promise and even if they seem alright Im sure they are worried just like you. Some people are just better at hiding it then others are.

[fullofthorns]

[ She stood there, staring and quiet, brows straining not to pinch close together. She tried not to act stupid or look foolish. In the end she failed, sobbing audibly and gasping for a breath as she fell against him in a real hug, fingers digging into back. She clung to him hard, shoulders shaking while she hid her face against his neck. ]

[innermonologues]

[ He flinched a little at first, but slowly ignored his own feelings and awkwardly rubbed her back with one hand. ]