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 Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2016 1:45 pm
Torin didn't all much care for being Torin. It was the side of him he knew the least about and often he felt stranded trying to figure out what to do. This left him without doing much of anything for fear he would hate it and wonder if he used to like it or like something he should have hated. So he simply decided just to do what he did as best he could and try hard not to overthink - which required a lot of thinking.
What he also didn't have with his memories were recollections of people he once knew which meant he had no friends outside of his uniform.
So he really only knew his partner, Chris, and Paris. So it was on this particular afternoon he texted Chris asking if he was doing anything because he really didn't want to be alone in the house anymore while Wyatt was at work.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2016 5:38 am
Chris was more than happy to meet up with Torin that day. He struggled enough with trying to find something for Paris's birthday on the eighteenth if February, and now he had to worry about their upcoming third wedding anniversary at the end of March. So far the only thing he could think of were some picture frames, which Paris had plenty of, or jewelry, which he was too picky about to commission in a short amount of time.
"Hey, how's it going?" Chris asked, trying not to seem so flustered when he met up with Torin at the mall. He didn't know where else to go to look for something as a gift. "I need help finding a present for Paris..." he explained to the other young man. "Paris probably already got me something. I need to find something for our anniversary."
He paused for a moment, looking at Torin more closely after his initial sharing of his panic. "Are you okay?" MoonKitsune Sorry!! I thought I already tagged this!!
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MoonKitsune rolled 0-sided dice:
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2016 12:32 pm
He sat on a bench waiting for Chris while playing dosume on his phone. He got the pancake husky and ninja lab when he showed up. He dressed in jeans, sneakers, and a black hoodie with a sewn on wolf and star on the upper right.
Anniversary. He never really thought about it but hearing it maked him think of what their anniversary would be and if he was even prepared for that.
"Uh, yeah. I'm fine. Was just thinking. What are you going to get her? You know." He didn't feel he knew Paris enough to offer too much advice.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2016 7:19 am
Chris smiled softly in understanding, shoving his hands into his pockets as he waited for Torin to get up from the bench.
"It's hard, isn't it? The memory thing I mean," he clarified, knowing that Torin had lost even more memories than Chris had, himself. "Paris adores you, you know. Even if you can't remember her," he reminded him, although he was sure the other figured that much out already with how much Paris doted on him.
"But I have no idea what I'm going to get for her," he lamented, taking a step back so they could meander down the mall walkway, looking up at the various store fronts, before pausing outside the entrance of a lingerie store with an awkward laugh.
"I guess I could get her something from here," he half joked as he peered curiously at some of the displays and wondered if he should even be looking there, or if it was kinda creepy.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2016 9:32 am
He rose up to move with Chris, not really looking so much at the stores. Any seemed like a good bet for a gift. "I know she does, but it's hard to feel anything for a person when you know practically nothing about them. It's like I just met her, and I feel guilty she wants something like what we probably had before when I can't return that. I know she doesn't expect me to know it, but I can't help feeling like I should be expected to know something. All I know is that I tried to kill her once. Everything g else is just new memories to me. It's... Really jumbled to feel a lot of nothing and different memories. That she made me to this new life, that we were friends, that I've seen her fight now, but I kinda want to break her in half still"
He sighed, knowing that it might come off badly to Chris and also just feeling he just vomited all his thoughts out of nowhere. It was probably the most he had said to anyone in the past week aside from Wyatt.
He looked up at the store and felt that low waving of no-man's land. "Maybe... If we don't linger or stare at anyone there. We can't be the first guys in there. Don't guys by their girlfriends this stuff all the time?" It could be a quick in and out job and he did want to help them.
"Just - don't tell Wyatt." He said looking over at him.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 11:24 am
Chris would be lying if he didn't say that the things Torin was saying didn't bother him. He could understand the memory loss and not knowing those who were supposed to be friends or allies or even enemies, but to remember the urges to fight and the temptation to give into chaos... it must be horrible.
"It'll get easier," he promised, hoping he was at least somewhat correct. Torin couldn't always have the urges that Wolframite bad now that he was a knight, right? "You're stronger than you think," he reminded the other, feeling strange since he knew Wolframite from before, and knew that he'd known Ladon, but his memories were fuzzy from his own failed corruption. He knew enough to know that Paris adored him.
He nodded in agreement, trying to not seem too awkward as he stepped into the store and picked up the first lacy, frilly thing he could find.
"How about this?" Chris asked, although it was covered in sparkles and didn't look all that comfortable. And just to prove a point, he held it up to himself. "Probably need a bigger size."
The looks he was getting from w few women nearby had him placing the frilly thing back where he found it. "Alright, maybe not that one."
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