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[The network gets a close-up of a tuxedo cat's curious face, and then the feline loses interest and moves on--revealing a dozen more cats huddling on a bed and crowding close to Rita, who's quick to complain to her roommate.]

What a pain! Where are these guys all coming from?

[Despite her best attempt to put on a grumpy face, both of her hands ( Read more... )

Well, that was pointless. What idiot decided to send me home, and then bring me right back after a day?

[Idiot, city, whatever it was that made the decision. In any case, Rita sighs out of annoyance--primarily due to the disorientation from returning and regaining her memories--and then continues with a simple-]

So I'm back, anyway.

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[The video's not very clear when it comes on; it's dark and gloomy, showing hints of thick dust and cobwebs--a glimpse of a window reveals deep fog--and then it shifts to Rita's wide-eyed face. When she speaks, she's trying very hard to pretend she's calm...and failing pretty horribly.]I-is anyone else stuck in this weirdo place? I mean, it's not ( Read more... )

[Normally Rita has no problem reading for long periods of time, but today she just can't seem to focus--a yawn, her head drooping, eyes drifting closed. She just feels so lazy today ( Read more... )

This needs to...No, wait, that's no good...

[The shuffle of papers, the scribbling of a pencil in the background--someone's busy. But the distraction doesn't last long as Rita takes note of the date-]

Wait a minute--September?! How the hell is it--it's almost October again...

How could they bring back Estelle now- What if something-[ooc: Tags ( Read more... )

ATTENTION

( cut not IC )

I'll be out for a little while. This curse isn't so bad, I guess, but...

Tyr, your outfit's stifling.

You're not even wearing the whole thing.

I left the pants behind. I can't just go around without some good airflow, you know.

[And Rita finally hangs up, presumably so the two of them can continue grumbling. Without an audience ( Read more... )

::private to Tyr::

Hey. I guess...I was cursed. It wasn't really--I sort of-

[She's stalling, stumbling over her words. What she really wants--has--to say comes out after a long, strained pause.]

...Sorry.

I think it's over for now.

Unbelievable. I am not staying here with all these idiots and this--this dog!

I don't care what this useless thing says--there's no way this is happening. Any idiot knows there's no such thing as curses.

[ooc: Cursed with Feels Like the First Time. Not only is Rita missing her City memories, but she's also from very early canon for the curse ( ( Read more... )