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vatheon2013-07-25 02:34 pm
I beg you, take from me your memory...
Where: In the plaza | At the Clinic
When: Thursday, 7/25
What: Rin is back from going home, but something is wrong
Style: Action
[Return, at the plaza - closed to Dolorosa]
[New arrivals wasn't an odd occurrence around this time, but among them, some one else was returning to the bubble after a short absence.
Soaking wet, in an ornate teal and gold jacket over his normal school uniform, Rin Okumura stood in the plaza in a strangely dazed state. Something was very... off about him, as though his mind had been forcibly checked out. He stared blankly, mouth moving slowly though no sound came out.
He finally took a step forward, but his knees buckled, no strength left in them. Collapsing to the ground, a hand reached forward towards something unseen.]
Usa... maro...
[A pained groan followed as he slumped on to the ground on his side, clutching at his head.]
[Later, at the clinic - Open to all]
["Vatheon". That's what he had been told the place was called. He had been there before, but he couldn't recall it. His mind wasn't entirely devoid of memories, but what was there was hazy. Faces were blurred, familiar but so distant. Names were a blank canvas. People from home were there, but even memories of them were muddled.
His head hurt. Badly. He couldn't do much more than sit and blink without everything pounding like a goddamn jackhammer. The only thing that was clear was a round face, blonde hair in bunny buns and red eyes. A smiling face telling him "Thank you, Rin!" in a happy voice. A demon, one he was trying to protect, not defeat...
He sat in the unfamiliar clinic bed, the teal and gold jacket folded in his lap, blue eyes downcast on it.]
Usamaro... what did you do? Why can't I remember...
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So I take that as a yes and you don't remember. Well that's quite unfortunate, so I'll fill in the gaps of your memories. My name is Angelo and I'm your boss at the Golden Victory Host Club. You also looked up to me fondly as your fellow co-worker before I was promoted to your boss. You poor thing, not even being able to remember someone you thought so fondly of. It's such a shame.
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Bein' a bit dramatic there, aren'tcha? I forgot a lotta people, what makes you so damn special?
[Rin will have none of your troll, Angelo]
Wait, I work at a host club? ... I had a job?!
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Because we were close friends. By the Goddess, you did forget so much.
[Then Angelo nods.]
Yes, you did. You were our head chef and the best one in all of Vatheon.
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... well I am pretty damn awesome.
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Naturally. So why don't we get you out of this bed and go out for some fun?
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... I've got a concussion. I ain't allowed to leave.
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Then I'll bring the party to you.
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How good are you at cards?
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... y'sure that's a good idea right now?
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[Rin lets out an annoyed sigh, curling up on his side. Even if he wanted to leave he still has a pretty nasty headache to deal with.]
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[No he didn't actually know, but being left alone was preferable at that point.]