"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

[by_my_will]

Where have you been?

[The two Haros flapped happily at the attention from N.]

[singularjustice]

...is it strange to say I do not know?

[ N's smile falters for a moment. ]

I think I went back to Unova. But I don't think any time passed... yet I still feel like I've been gone.

So sorry for my slow! Sakura-Con ate my brain.

[by_my_will]

That is strange. I wonder what it means.

[Tieria looked thoughtful about it for a moment.]

Do you remember traveling at all?