Rhy Maresh (
unbreakable_king) wrote in
aterat2023-09-20 05:09 pm
[Open] A Night Like No Other
Who; Rhy Maresh, Open
What; Fountain Reflections
Where; Residential Fountain
When; Sometime in September
Warnings; Link to a memory containing Referenced character death, alcohol abuse, minor home invasion, possible dubious consent to make-outs, also a very long post
It was not often that Rhy was out in this part of town, not since he and Llewellyn had finished their own home. But there was a thing he was consulting on with another person leading up to the winter, and so he had paused. Paused to wait to meet them at the fountain. Which his eyes fell to. Water like a mirror. A mirror like...
Like That night so long ago now. Once the memory has finished he reaches down and smacks the water to make ripples, so he doesn't have to see it again.
"Stop taunting me with that night!"
What; Fountain Reflections
Where; Residential Fountain
When; Sometime in September
Warnings; Link to a memory containing Referenced character death, alcohol abuse, minor home invasion, possible dubious consent to make-outs, also a very long post
It was not often that Rhy was out in this part of town, not since he and Llewellyn had finished their own home. But there was a thing he was consulting on with another person leading up to the winter, and so he had paused. Paused to wait to meet them at the fountain. Which his eyes fell to. Water like a mirror. A mirror like...
Like That night so long ago now. Once the memory has finished he reaches down and smacks the water to make ripples, so he doesn't have to see it again.
"Stop taunting me with that night!"

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Because he really should get going of course.
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At some point, he’d see the man out at his tailor shop properly, but for now, they both had their day to go about.
He’d say it was nice to talk to him again, but that seemed in poor taste considering the whole… memory thing. So he offered a small nod in parting instead. “Have a good afternoon, then. I’ll see you around, Rhy.” He offered politely, before he returned to his own intended path to get to the workshop for the afternoon.
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