I've been here in Vallo for a little over three years and I haven't once gotten memories from home. I've seen friends for brief amounts of time, which has been nice
and painful, but, but never memories.
Anyway, I guess that changed last night and it's really kind of disorienting to be freshly twenty and suddenly remembering things from my junior year in high school. None too shocking that everything was incredibly stressful and the world needs saving by a bunch of teenagers for the fourth time, but sure.
I missAlso, Caleb: thank you for never expecting me to buy ten barrels of diamonds or a sphinx's egg or a golden bow crafted by an archfey in order to learn magic.