Always felt like part of me was missing (rp for Zee)

[no_rainbows]

Farah was numb as she looked over her shoulder, her fingers shaking a little as she struggled with the keys to try and open the door.  She pushed the door open gently, reaching to flip the switch for the lights to turn them on before she stepped into the place.  It was fairly empty, just a few pieces of furniture here and there.  It was clear that

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[zee_ali]

She glanced around, obviously taking in her surroundings and frowning a bit because she couldn't recall any of it. She was, according to Farah, her friend who knew her for awhile, but nothing triggered the memories of the friendship for Zee.

It was then that she noticed just how big the woman was when she turned slightly and placed her hand on the swell of her stomach. Ziyah peered curiously, still a little on edge but managed to conceal it in an effort not to cause Farah any more anguish.

With a nod, she just glanced around blankly in search of the bathroom and swallowed when she brought her gaze back to the friend who seemed like a stranger to her. 'Yeah, if you don't mind.' she replied quietly, looking down at herself.

[no_rainbows]

Farah didn't know what to do, she didn't even know what to think or feel. She was blank at the moment because she was watching a dead woman walk around her apartment. She shouldn't have been surprised though, she shouldn't have believed that Zee was dead. She was an Immortal, she was supposed to survive mostly anything. Yes, she knew that beheading would kill her dead but still, she shouldn't have believed it.

"I don't mind." She moved down the small hall, opening her linen closet to pull out two towels and then she turned to open the door to the bathroom. She looked back at Zee then, "Here you go."

"Uh, do you need help at all?"

[zee_ali]

Had she just one small memory to work with, she may have been able to start the puzzle of what happened to her. To her, she was nothing more than a normal human being that had been the victim of some cruel torture by the hands of people she couldn't remember the faces of. She was just a woman, with no past and while it tore her to pieces, she remained hopeful that something would come to light.

She watched the pregnant woman, followed her and then found herself looking at her own reflection in the mirror above the sink. Startled, she gasped and teared up before looking away.

"Do you have anything I could use for a bandage?" she murmured with her head down, hiding the emotion so not to upset her.

[no_rainbows]

When Zee gasped, Farah jumped a little bit and she looked confused for a second before realizing what was bothering her. The wound on her neck hadn't healed yet and Farah didn't know how long it would take.

"Sure." She nodded, moving to open the cupboard under her sink as she got out a small first aid kit. She set it on the counter, opening it up as she got out some gauze and some medical tape.

"Uh, did you just want to do it yourself?" She looked back at her lost friend.