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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/16/2016 9:20:35 PM
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[i]Pan shrugs.[/i]
"I don't know, sorry. My memory only goes back a month."
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[b]I try to comfort her as best as I can, an arm around her shoulder, giving her a small squeeze.[/b]
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[i]Pan smiles weakly, but it quickly fades.[/i] "I use to sing in some sort of meadow as a kid. It's weird how I remember that perfectly, but nothing else. All of the flowers and types of trees I can remember, but not the name I was given at birth. I can remember the songs I'd sing, but not my parents or friends."
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"That... That sucks. Heh. Well, if you were me it'd be a goddamn miracle. Things I've seen... Things I've done..." [b]I go silent for a moment as I slide my helmet off again, looking over at Pan/[/b] "So you just remember that meadow? Nothing else?"
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[i]Pan slowly smiles.[/i] "I remember a song someone sung to me the last time I remember being at that meadow. I don't know who it was or why they were singing it, but it was beautifle."
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"Well... That's good. Hopefully we'll be able to salvage something of your memories when this is all over... Hopefully with neither of us dead."
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[i]Pan giggles.[/i] "Don't forget Bedlam....I know he's still alive somewhere in my head."
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"Can you not hear him anymore? Are you getting to that point?"
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[i]Pan sighs.[/i] "I haven't heard from him in a week."
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"Oh. Damn. He's a good guy, from what I can tell. I hope he's alright."
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Edited by Stitch: 11/17/2016 5:56:25 AM"I don't know what I'd do if he died." [i]Pan lays down with her head in your lap and yawns.[/i]
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"Well... If push comes to shove and he actually does die, then remember, I'm always here for you. But if it's any consultation, I hope he's okay."
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[i]You start to hear a very quiet snore coming from Pan.[/i]
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[b]I smile. I was happy. For however brief me and Pan's time was gonna be together, I still loved her. She was my daughter. I wouldn't soon forget. I sit there in silence.[/b]
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[spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Again, I leave that up to the poster. You know that. You're the poster, so you decide.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]End till Tuesday[/spoiler]
