May 1, 2024
miss kafka just one chance π§ββοΈπ§ββοΈπ§ββοΈ
*holds out her hand*
you may touch. once.
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miss kafka just one chance π§ββοΈπ§ββοΈπ§ββοΈ
*holds out her hand*
you may touch. once.
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β whatβs on your mind, beautiful lady? β // from acheron!
head turned on a swivel, nearly giving whiplash to check if anyone was standing behind her sitting form. upon seeing none, inner flames licked at her cheeks. a healthy pink dusted along her skin. β you mean m e ? β
β it's something that i hate. β an unsteady beginning, voice threatening to crumble beneath it all. be it firefly's own fate, existing as sam, or being a follower of elio. β how everyone's d i s p o s a b l e. β // @pathschosn sc. ( himeko )
@pathschosn sent: β β¦ if youβd have wished to explore my memories, β jingliu spoke, mildly saddened drawl linking each word together as she focused on the presence of the other. β Iβm afraid you wonβt like what you see. β / jingliu to black swan!
Unprompted
The Memokeeper bears a patient, gentle smile as she hears the words of the swordswoman, letting out a soft laugh at that. Not to mock, but rather, because it's almost a little funny how many times she's heard that at this point. But it brings nostalgia as well, for all the beautiful souls worn by their lives that she has met. "You are far from the first to tell me that. I have seen much in my time, witnessed memories pleasant, melancholic, horrific, and more,"
She places a hand on her own chest, right over her heart, as her expression becomes a bit more firm, yet still tenderly smiling, her voice melodic, soothing. "But all of these memories are valuable. All are worth being remembered. I believe there is no person or thing that is undeserving of being made eternal through memory. Thus, it is not a matter of whether I will like what I see, dear, but a matter of whether you desire to allow me to immortalize you and your experiences within the Garden of Recollection."