AUDIENCE: LUP

[retellers]

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[retellers]

[ blinks those pretty glowy blues ]

SOLDIER. Everyone in it has that. Side effect of... enhancements? [ he grimaces a bit ] Can't remember the actual stuff they use. It's... dangerous in high doses. That's all I remember.

[evocationary]

[ she just takes a second to let herself admire his glowy eyes, cloud stop being pretty challenge ]

Jesus. [ enhancements, though. a pause. ] Well, it's definitely a good look for you despite the whole probably-a-science-experiment-gone-wrong thing.

When did you remember SOLDIER?

[retellers]

Same time I remembered I was a merc for hire. [ also, no, he will never stop being pretty. it's a curse. but he looks away taking away the glowy eyes ] When the team gets regular memories back, I've gotten them, too. [ he really did just. keep it to himself. ]

[evocationary]

That's a lot to get back at once. [ she says, tilting her head. ] Did all the teams get memories back this week? Or do you know?

[retellers]

Felt more like a list of facts than a memory. [ wolf, unaware that even the memories he gets back aren't real because ff7r will finish in ten years. anyway, he shrugs a shoulder ] I only know when you guys do. You'd have to ask people on the other teams.

[evocationary]

[ she nods at that, taking a bit of a break from swinging her sword. ]

I know a few teams did. [ ... ] Do you want all your memories back?

[retellers]

It'd be nice to stop being called a furry.

[evocationary]

[ HHHFHFHFT

that surprises her into cackling. ]

Oh, honey, that's going to be a thing until you can take off that mask in front of all of us.

[retellers]

[ hrmm. he just. >:T ] Great. So, it'll never stop.

[evocationary]

[ hehehe ]

Hey, you could've picked colors! But you picked animals! Not my fault.

[retellers]

We didn't. Masks were there when we woke up.

[evocationary]

The Realm assigned you fursonas. Government assigned fursonas.

[retellers]

What? No. The Realm isn't a government. [ that's not what that means ]

[evocationary]

[ wolf please ]

Whoosh.

[retellers]

Quit that. [ don't you woosh him. ]

[evocationary]

What, you got my whoosh joke but you didn't get the government-assigned one? God, I wonder what your world must be like.

[retellers]

From what I remember? Not great.

[evocationary]

Considering there's weird glowy eye soldiers and mercenaries, you're probably right.

Is this place from home? The, uh - the church.

[retellers]

Should I be offended? [ HE'S the weird glowy eye soldier and mercenary??? but since she's taking a break from swording he puts his at his back, walking over to the flower patch. ] ... Don't know. Haven't remembered it yet. But... pretty sure flowers didn't grow where I was.

[evocationary]

[ she doesn't answer that first part! heehee.

but she does follow him over to the flowers. she crouches down to look at them - can she touch them, are they real? ]

That's grim. [ she says, head tilted. ] Maybe they're symbolic.

[retellers]

[ they're very real! growing in a single patch of sunlight. some very pretty yellow flowers. ] ... I can't remember what, but I think they mean something.

[evocationary]

[ she very gently picks one, and stands up with it, looking it over. ]

I bet they do. Seems like - way too significant, you know? Especially if you don't remember any flowers.

They're pretty.

[retellers]

I don't remember much in general. [ he'll call himself out, it's fine. he looks down at the flowers ] The ex-SOLDIER thing, and... [ ...................... nop stopping there ]

[evocationary]

[ she lifts her eyebrows. a beat, and she takes a step or two closer, and just tucks the flower behind his ear. ]

And?

[retellers]

[ a mistake on her part, because now he just looks Prettier. he frowns lightly ] It's... personal. [ he looks. a little flustered. ]