Eleanor seemed to be thinking this over, her gaze back on the distant flowers now, eyes slightly narrowed. Maybe it was different for her, all she'd really felt for the memories she'd regained were...anger. Frustration. Curiosity maybe. Nothing like love or friendship.
What did that even mean, really?
"Well," she finally looked back, offering a thin smile. "I suppose it doesn't really matter, since we're away from there now. You certainly did a better job running from that I did." Her curiosity was a bit spiked now about all these feelings Chloe had, but she had no place to really ask about them.
Well, the 'love' for Kirika wasn't something she felt. It was something that the other girl had felt, but the feelings were memories, ones that felt real even if they also felt foreign to her at the same time. She refused to acknowledge them, even as she couldn't help that they were still there. God, what would happen if that girl appeared one day?
"It ... doesn't matter, no. I'm not going to let flowers decide when and if I say things," she said, nodding firmly. "And I wouldn't have gotten away if you hadn't stopped me in the first place. Don't sell yourself short, Eleanor."
She laughed and shook her head. "You still saved me. I don't care what the reason was... or we saved each other. But come, let's get out of this weather, back somewhere warm and safe, ok?" She motioned for her to follow. "I want away from those flowers and their whispers."
"I doubt we are the only one," though she honestly was just hoping that was true more than anything else as they headed into town. "But we will keep our eyes peeled, and if we do, we will play the heroines and drag them back to safety."
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Date: 2017-06-01 12:49 am (UTC)What did that even mean, really?
"Well," she finally looked back, offering a thin smile. "I suppose it doesn't really matter, since we're away from there now. You certainly did a better job running from that I did." Her curiosity was a bit spiked now about all these feelings Chloe had, but she had no place to really ask about them.
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Date: 2017-06-01 01:18 am (UTC)"It ... doesn't matter, no. I'm not going to let flowers decide when and if I say things," she said, nodding firmly. "And I wouldn't have gotten away if you hadn't stopped me in the first place. Don't sell yourself short, Eleanor."
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Date: 2017-06-05 03:30 am (UTC)"I only woke up because I tripped."
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Date: 2017-06-05 03:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-07 04:18 am (UTC)"...We should see if we find anyone else wandering this way though. On the way back."
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Date: 2017-06-07 04:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-06-07 05:29 am (UTC)"Let's go."