sookie (awaitress) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2010-11-22 14:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | snow white, sookie |
Who: Cherrie & [Open]
What: Seeking futile refuge.
Where: Versimilitude
When: An hour after this.
Warnings: TBD.
This really had to work. The moment she hit the perimeter of the compound all the voices came to a dead halt. How long had it been since she'd been here and experienced absolute silence? It was like an oasis of peace. She hadn't had a memory in quite some time. Maybe that meant they were dying down. She'd actually called a cab to get here. She usually didn't take cabs. Hell, she could just walk from the home to work, but the 'verse was just a little bit too far to hoof it. That and she wanted to get there as soon as possible.
She was so glad that they'd stopped. They'd just been so jarring. They weren't exactly terrible memories, but it was more that they were coming at her when she wasn't looking for them. She liked the fact that it took effort. That was a boundary she'd come to live with, but she didn't want to deal with them when she wasn't expecting them at all. She hadn't been able to prepare herself, and the worst part is she didn't even know who the fuck they belonged to.
They weren't even like things to really remember, it was like she was reliving them and the one that she wanted to forget was the one about Helen. She really wanted to forget about that one, because she didn't want to think about it, but the woman seemed to be really nice and she kept focusing on it. It made her angry.
She just wanted to be alone. She'd been here a few times, often enough to know her way around anyway. She headed to the library.
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