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Who: Willow Rosenberg (
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What: Open and Closed Starters
When: Throughout March
Where: Throughout Trench
Content Warnings: Amnesia, probably mentions of death, hallucinations - will update as necessary
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What: Open and Closed Starters
When: Throughout March
Where: Throughout Trench
Content Warnings: Amnesia, probably mentions of death, hallucinations - will update as necessary
Archives and around Trench (OTA - cw for amnesia, mushroom hallucinations)
In the Archives, she can be found perusing the stacks for books, or trying to brush imaginary fungi off the shelves so she can read the titles, or sitting at a table, trying to read the books she's found.
She can be found elsewhere in the town as well, as she looks for familiar spaces and things that might help her jog her memory. She keeps a hand in her pocket, on the teleportation talisman Ford had given her when Maul first threatened her that will activate with a drop of blood to take her to the safety of his lab. Knowing she has an easy way out should trouble find her helps her feel a bit more comfortable while exploring the city.
As in her wolf form, she will startle more easily if approached unexpectedly, but she's also more likely to linger in more crowded spaces where if something goes wrong, at least there are people around who might be able to help.]
(HI, HALLUCINATING BUDDY]
Unfortunately, Luz's mistake was thinking that things had calmed down at all, or that HER magic included her Pale blood.
As she was walking out of Cassandra to maybe visit the newly created arcade for the third time this week, Luz spotted the familiar red hair and walked over to greet her.
"Heya, Willow! How've you been?"
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She jumps when Luz greets her, and turns around. The girl looks a little familiar - Willow is pretty sure she was in Deerington too, but apparently they know each other, and she can't remember it. It's not... exactly a new experience, but she smiles sheepishly as she returns the greeting. "Oh, um, hi."
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Spotting Willow, she at least thought that she'd get some kind of acknowledgement that was more than a thin "hi." It was as if Willow didn't recog-
Wait a moment.
"Willow? You recognize me, right?"
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She shrugs a little and the smile turns apologetic. "No, I'm sorry. I kind of don't right now. I'm guessing we met here?"
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"We're just starting to get to know each other actually. But you forgot? What's the last thing that you can remember?"
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Besides, a lot of people here are close to Maul, and enough harm has been done.
"Uhh, yeah. Some effect of the town, I guess. I, uh, the last thing I remember is the beach between this world and Deerington," she answers. "It'll probably pass, I guess. It's just a matter of waiting it out."
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"But the town doesn't spontaneously cause amnesia, not that I've heard of. That's the kind of thing that happens when someone, well, dies. That's where things get tricky too, because there are a number of ways that would happen."
If Willow had amnesia, how would she even remember how that happened?
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It was honestly frustrating to admit that, and even worse to think that Willow might not even remember her.
"But you remember Tara, right?"
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She doesn't remember Luz, or magic lessons, or anything else about Trench, but Tara came before all of that, and while she may have had to be caught up on how things stand now, she hasn't completely forgotten her.
"Yeah, no, I still remember Tara."
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"Oh, well, that's good. She seemed happy to know you're back. She's still adjusting to this place too, after all. It'd be awful if she ran into you and you didn't know her."
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"I'm glad she's here too. But yeah, I still remember Deerington, and home, it's just here that's kind of... absent right now. Like I said, though, I'm sure it'll come back in time."
Sixteen (had to take into account when she came into the game and time passing regularly)!
Oops! Sorry! Your app says she's 14
Totally a good point, and I just had to fix that now!
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but she's in the Archives, trying to research why her powers have gone haywire. she can still see the layers of dimensions, including the Phantom Zone. she should be fine, but she's not.
when she sees the other young woman dusting imaginary fungi off of the books, Tinya merely assumes that she's dusting them off. they reach for the same book at the same time, but Tinya acquieces and smiles]
You go ahead. After all, it's not like the books are going anywhere. Right?
[it's more of a real question than a hypothetical]
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[Really, she was just trying to see what the title was. It's not a book she actually needs, so she's happy to let the other woman have it. Everything feels so brand new all over again, she's really not fussy over what books she grabs at this point, although her focus right now is on common symptoms post-reincarnation.]
That's not what I was looking for anyway.
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[granted, she's used to getting her way. that's what kind of happens when one grows up as part of a planet's closest thing to a first family.
but she's nice. both in response to and rebellion against her mother.
it's about the local political structure, something which utterly confuses her]
Oh? Well, maybe I can help you find it? Granted, I'm pretty sure this place doesn't follow any sort of formal division of subjects.
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[Willow smiles a little and gives an encouraging nod towards the book as she withdraws a little to look over the next shelf. She still pauses occasionally to brush a mushroom out of the way so she can read the titles on the spines.
She glances back to the other woman and her eyebrows lift.]
Uh, yeah, sure, I wouldn't say no to help it's, uh, kind of a morbid subject though. I'm looking for stuff on how reincarnation works here. Like, the effects after and stuff.
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but if anyone asked by her second body, she'd laugh nervously and claim it was within a second body's scope. taking the master's appearance and mister or the second one's.
and Tinya smiles at the other young woman's, not seeing any mushrooms.
she apparently looked even more than a second than a one too many after all]
Oh, um. I kind of have an interest in that? Kind of? 'Cause I died in another world and was brought back to life, only it's. Like the rebirth didn't even happen? If that makes sense?
[does she sound stupid? she sounds stupid]
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I think so... So you were brought back to life, but when you came here, it's like whatever changes happened when you were brought back in your own world just aren't a thing here?
(CW: death)
Well, not quite. I died and was sent to the other world for three years. Then I went back home for three years, back to the other world for a few months. Now I'm here. I seem to be zipping along the cosmos like a pinball.
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I've known a few other people who were, or are, in the same boat. I don't have any answers to the whys or hows for you, though, sorry. I hope you find something, though.
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a rueful smile] Well. At least it's not just me? I was kind of starting to wonder what I did to piss off the cosmos for it to be doing this to me. I mean, I came back from the dead once, someone must like me. But someone else must really not like me. Or is it a fluke? [and a warmer smile] Thank you, so do I.
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[She's never really dug into the hows or the whys of Sleepers being brought here, or the dream after death, though. Mostly, she's just been glad to see them alive and well again.]
Coming back from the dead here, though, is definitely a way more common thing. At least, from what we've seen so far anyway.
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Really? And it was an automatic coming back from the dead? [hers had cost her far more than she was ever going to be willing to admit]
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[She still sometimes misses the people she was closest to back home, but especially with Tara - and to a lesser extent, Faith - Sunnydale doesn't seem quite so far away any more.]
I think so. You just kind of go back to being a squid in the ocean until you come back to shore again.
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