Ω075 - ACTION

[secondkiller]

[Guess who is in for a little bit! Stepping out of the Travel Agency, into the rain, here's Tetora!

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[notvictorious]

[ Well shit. Did not count on this part when he wandered away from the Runaways house. Ugh, how many people in Desai have these fucked up science backgrounds? It's enough to make Victor want to renounce the field entirely- but.. that sounds a little self-depreciating. ]

[ Glances about before he discerns where and who the memory is coming from. Really not sure how to interrupt this, but people with these sort of memories need to be looked after, right? Clears his throat and calls to Tetora- ]

Hey, you all right?

[secondkiller]

[Tetora is focusing on a person that had just passed him by, picking up on their own flashback as they passed, when he hears that call. Turning, he furrows his brow. Shit. And he can already tell he's grabbing onto this guy too.]

Yeah. What are--...

[notvictorious]

[ Flinches when the memory shifts. Marianella shrugs through the front door to a modest house Victor never lived in. She reacts with exasperation when she spots her son seated in front of the TV. Victor tries to hastily explain why he was up past bedtime, while mom fusses they've talked about this!! Doesn't he know he has school in the morning? You can't wait up for me to finish work every night. It's barely even an argument, ending in a hug from the guilty looking kid. ]

[ To be honest, present-day Victor's starting to feel guilty for these kinds of memories. Especially when they're butting heads with the really nasty ones other people seem to have. ]

Sorry.. Look, you should really get inside.

[secondkiller]

[Tetora squints his eyes, staring at Victor after looking around like he's actually standing there in the room with him and his mother. Not knowing Victor beyond a presence on the network, he doesn't know the difference.]

...she seems nice.