"I bet you don't remember me." -- "Only every other memory."

[singularjustice]

Who: N and whoever!
Where: Plaza.
When: Saturday Afternoon.
Style: Either or!
Status: Open.

[ There is a tall boy standing in the plaza, tea-green hair blown back behind him as a large white dragon blows warm air around him, just enough to work on drying his soaked state.

N knows he has been gone for some time. It is like waking up from a very deep sleep, where the dreams you once had were fading blur, yet it was obvious hours upon hours had passed.

He was wearing his old clothes again. He remembers the wind whipping his hair, Hilda's calls before he leapt to Reshiram's back. That memory seems so close and yet so far away.

The boy pushes it out of his mind. It does not matter now.

N is home. ]

Comments

[needsmoregreen]

R-Right...

Um...do you need help with anything? I know that you're not new here but...if there anything I could do to help?

[While it is awkward, you're still Hilbert's friend! And if you're his friend, you're a friend of Bianca's!]

[singularjustice]

I -- don't think so...

Thank you?

[needsmoregreen]

It's no problem at all! I'm just glad that I can help!

[singularjustice]

...have you been settling in all right, yourself?

[needsmoregreen]

[Now that was a question she wasn't expecting]

Mhmm! I've been here for a month but I'm settling in just fine! You don't need to worry!

[singularjustice]

[ Vatheon has changed the boy a lot, if nothing else. ]

...okay. Just checking.

[needsmoregreen]

[Bianca wasn't too sure how to react but she gives him a big smile]

Okay, that means I should check up on you too if anything should happen!