Thanks for the memories...

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Roze was infected by the "Trip Down Memory Lane" virus. Instead of different posts with multiple memories, it caught snippets of a few.]

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[heavenly-home.livejournal.com]

Roze-san...

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

Kasumi? Hello.

[It looks like Kasumi is commenting on her post...but she didn't make one. It's not until then she realizes what's happened.]

[Video] 1/2

[material_guy]

...

A... [A few sounds that aren't even vocalized enough to be approximated start out, then taper off.]

[Video] 2/2

[material_guy]

[He's forcing his tone to be gruffer than usual. Smug usually comes a little more naturally to him.] Hnn... Well, ain't some of those places all fuckin' nostalgic and shit...

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

[An answer doesn't come back right away and when it does, her eyes aren't even directly at Greed, her voice unsure.]

It..it was your home once?

[material_guy]

[Which suits him fine; he's leaning back against the couch, eyes closed, face pointed towards the ceiling and doing his best to appear laid back while avoiding any sort of eye contact.] It'd be pretty sad if the only place a guy had old memories of was home.

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

[Between the two of them, the chances of having their eyes meet was low]

I'd thought they all lived there. [Not that she really knew. It was pretty obvious she hadn't done a lot of thinking during her stay and she didn't want to think about it very much after.]

[material_guy]

[The ceiling is far more interesting than she is. Still playing the roll of someone too lazy to lift his head and look up, he gestures vaguely at the bar around him.] Ain't you seen me post enough from here to know where I live? My place's classy, but it ain't ritzy...

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

But you've been there?

[material_guy]

Maybe it's just the dress you got on that's nostalgic. I've been with a lotta girls, y'know. That style's pretty popular. It looks good on anyone.

[swordplaying.livejournal.com]

...Who were they?

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

It isn't anymore. It was just what she likes. [There was a bitterness there, now.]

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

...Do you know what a homunculus is?

[material_guy]

Figured that kinda look was timeless...

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

I've never seen them outside of her mansion.

And the ball.

[material_guy]

...You seemed to be okay with it, there.

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

At the ball?

[material_guy]

Aa.

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

My friends were there and I wanted it to be better.

[material_guy]

[With an exhale he sits back up.]---I'm not sayin' it's a bad thing... It's just... [And now he has to find someplace else to look, since he abandoned the ceiling.] you didn't seem... too caught up in... y'know, so that's... good.

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

Oh...yes, it was. [She smiles softly now, though it's not like Greed will see it.] I was happy I was able to enjoy it.

[createswithink]

Roze?

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

It all happened a long time ago.

[createswithink]

These are your memories, then.

[makewayforroze.livejournal.com]

I don't understand how the community could do this...but yes.