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6th Treasure - [Written]
Sep. 29th, 2013 01:27 pm[It'd happened again. Thanks to an experimental Shift, Patty had once again found herself missing most of her memories. Important memories. She'd forgotten who she was and, more importantly, she'd forgotten her friends. The ones who'd stood by her during her darkest hours. Now that the Shift's passed, she feels ashamed of herself and the house seems even emptier than it already did. Certain words keep drifting back to the surface.
"I was worried you would find yourself all alone without your memories, but you found good friends, Aifread."
Friends... Friends in whom she can confide. There's only one of those she can turn to right now.]
[Filtered to Little Loki]
Do you have time this afternoon? You could help me build a treehouse. I found the perfect tree. [She pauses her writing for a moment, thinking. Then she jots down one last sentence.] And I think we should talk.
[Public]
Treehouses exist in other worlds too, right? So tell me, what do you think makes the perfect treehouse? What does it need? What doesn't it need? What kind of wood makes the sturdiest boards? Rope swing, tire swing or normal swing?
"I was worried you would find yourself all alone without your memories, but you found good friends, Aifread."
Friends... Friends in whom she can confide. There's only one of those she can turn to right now.]
[Filtered to Little Loki]
Do you have time this afternoon? You could help me build a treehouse. I found the perfect tree. [She pauses her writing for a moment, thinking. Then she jots down one last sentence.] And I think we should talk.
[Public]
Treehouses exist in other worlds too, right? So tell me, what do you think makes the perfect treehouse? What does it need? What doesn't it need? What kind of wood makes the sturdiest boards? Rope swing, tire swing or normal swing?
