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Jul. 26th, 2012 12:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
whatwasHorst has been here three days. It's been a busy, hectic, well-fed three days but he's more than ready to go home or find someone he knows. Or, failing that, make friends with someone so he can say he knows them.
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Date: 2012-07-26 06:12 am (UTC)"Sorry, but I think- do we...?"
There's no graceful way to ask whether he should remember somebody.
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Date: 2012-07-26 06:16 am (UTC)"Business school? Class of 1888?"
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Date: 2012-07-26 06:17 am (UTC)He bites his lip, trying to remember. "But I know you."
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Date: 2012-07-26 06:33 am (UTC)"From a circus?"
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Date: 2012-07-26 06:34 am (UTC)What the actual hell.
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Date: 2012-07-26 06:58 am (UTC)He rubs his jaw.
"I've been looking for a raven, though, and I know how mad that sounds. It appears we're in the same predicament."
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Date: 2012-07-26 07:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 07:07 am (UTC)His eyes are wide, excited. That fact has been on the tip of his tongue for weeks.
"You know her! Because you're...also from the city."
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Date: 2012-07-26 07:09 am (UTC)But he's lighting up, putting things together. "I met Raven when I came back. Did we know each other there?"
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Date: 2012-07-26 07:12 am (UTC)"I tend to get around, so I would bet we did. Tell me about Raven, if you would?"
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Date: 2012-07-26 07:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 07:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 07:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 07:37 am (UTC)Which is such a short explanation for such a complicated sentiment.