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[memorablement]

[ She's been fairly quiet since she woke up in her room again, though the orange jumpsuit has been long since discarded. Her expression, though calm, shows a slight tinge of frustration. There have been several things that hadn't made sense since she last came to and she didn't think poking at people with a clouded mind would do much to help, if at

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[redpaperfan]

In memory?

[memorablement]

In memory.

It's ironic, really.

[redpaperfan]

You work with memories?

[memorablement]

[ ... Darn ]

Erm, yes.

[katsuragi_yako]

[ Yako doesn't know so much if there's anything she can do for those blanks - and has seen quite a few people have them. This is worrying, but also curious. What purpose is there in forgetting? ]

I'm happy to see you, Namine. [ she smiles. ]

[memorablement]

[ Another person she can't recognize. She visibly frowns, wanting to lie and pretend it's all okay but clearly being unable to ]

... Sorry, I don't remember you.

[katsuragi_yako]

Oh. The memory loss. [ She rubs the back of her head, thinking this over. She feels much more confident than she did the last month or so. ]

Well, then, I guess we should start with an introduction! I'm Yako Katsuragi, a sometimes detective, sometimes highschool student from Japan, on Earth.

[memorablement]

... I guess it's nice to re-meet you then.

[ She offers a weak smile, before her brows arch in slight curiosity ]

Detective?

[goldenpine]

You too, eh?

[ though she seems to dismiss this quickly in favor of; ]

Hey, Namine, have you ever been to the spa here?

[memorablement]

[ How many people did she forget? This is getting bothersome ]

No... I've never been there. I've never been to one in my life, honestly.

[goldenpine]

Then we might as well change that - what a travesty!

[memorablement]

What are they like?