pc call: dehya

[laestrella]

I WILL find a punchy meme that fits them both

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[laestrella]

[Thousands? It was hard to tell when they were all shadows, equally identical]

It would perturb me, should we learn the real number.

[diary!! Please!! Return!! Dehya might notice something book shaped sticking out of a corner though]

[legendofthelion]

[Hundreds, thousands--too many either way.

Oh. Dehya crouches down slowly to pick up the book thing and holds it up in the air.] Is this it?

[laestrella]

[!!!]

Ah, Dehya! 'Tis indeed it! Thy eyes are quite sharp!

[legendofthelion]

[Oh, good. Dehya holds it out for her.] Here you go. Be careful not to lose it. If something happens... everything you write in here is going to be very important to remember it.

[laestrella]

[She takes it back and tucks it away in her oversized pockets of her coat]

Indeed. Losing one important memory has been troubling enough.

[legendofthelion]

Not just one. [If only it was just one.] We need to keep everything we know about each other, too. If someone else dies, it's up to us to remind them who they are.

[laestrella]

[Her expression sobers briefly]

'Tis why I hath kept a diary of all my adventures. To bring them back home, so no one here can be forgotten.

[legendofthelion]

Good. [She's glad this is being taken seriously.] Is this a journal you brought here with you?

[laestrella]

I found this one here.

[She only brought her Lance]

T'was only gong to be chronicle of my adventures at first, so I could share with my companions back home. But, now it holds my most precious memories here.

[legendofthelion]

[Hopefully someone grabbed it to keep safe after their mutual destruction.]

Then I'm glad I helped you find it.

[With that, Dehya sits down on a nearby stool and sets the bandage roll aside so she can undo the ones on her arm.]

[laestrella]

[ Lost forever to the tower. But that's okay because Don has a good memory for stories]

Wouldst thou like some assistance?

[legendofthelion]

[Dehya peeks at the wound as she reveals it. It's been a few days for the blood to clot, but it's still raw.

She looks up.] Can you bring me the cotton swabs and disinfectant?

[laestrella]

Certainly! [Disappearing to do that and coming back with the items in tow. Let her be helpful! She wishes to be helpful!]