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[Regene's on his way home from the bookstore, the place he's been working at. He (Regene figured out he was a he, after some deliberation and confusion) has been doing his best to stay where there are people; being along confuses and worries him, for some reason he can't place. All he knows is that he's never alone, he's always connected to ( Read more... ) -
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[There's a small antique shop on the main street, where Teru has been working for the past few weeks. It's a long way from what his career used to be, but he doesn't mind if he doesn't think about it too much. It's enough that he has a job at all, that he's doing something with his life here ( Read more... ) -
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[Have a confused, purple-haired Innoveid looking around, confused but intrigued. Memory-wise, there's someone saying a name in a very displeased tone of voice, and the sense that he(?) had done something important. Or maybe not ( Read more... ) -
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[There's a new arrival in Keepsake Way. His long, pulled back hair is damp and a bit messy, and there's blood on his heavy almost-military looking jacket.
But he's not injured, and he's staring at his reflection in a window as if he can't seem to recognize his own face.] -
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[Greg is bored.
And Greg bored, at least back home, would have likely meant some kind of crazy antics potentially involving spinning chairs or Sharpie markers.
But Greg isn't back home, and sadly he still doesn't remember much about himself.
So what is he doing?
Lying in the grass in the park. Staring at clouds.
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[Haku seems... troubled ( Read more... ) -
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A scene like this seems almost painfully ordinary, at first glance, even in a place as strange as Keepsake; after all, what's so uncommon about a man and his dog on a walk in the park? Upon closer inspection, however, even the casual observer might find that sense of familiarity coming apart at the seams. It isn't so natural, after all, to ( Read more... ) -
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There's another new arrival in town today. He can be found sitting on a bench in the park, gazing into space with a blank, stunned expression and a loosely-held copy of the Sunday Digest in one hand ( Read more... ) -
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[A brief shimmer of blue light, and Jack O'Neill enters Keepsake Way. Not that he's recognizable at the moment. He seems to be wearing a red plastic suit that not only covers his entire body, but also hides his face behind tinted glass. Apparently looking around, his voice sounds tinny coming from the transmitter in his helmet ( Read more... ) -
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[Well, this is certainly one way to arrive into town. Bruce looks around for a moment, studying the new shops with a sort-of curiosity and boredom as he walks through the city streets. There's a slight pause as he glances at other townspeople.]
It's a quaint town, to be sure, but how come I can't remember anything other than my own name?
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