( Basil remembers that Qifrey had extended his offer to help Basil on more than one occasion, and Basil had been keeping some things to himself for some time now. In the past, he would keep his anxieties to himself, but this doesn't seem as dire. He doesn't have any big secrets to keep with what's been keeping him up at night.
He just... doesn't want to burden anyone... )
Hi, Qifrey...
How are you? It's been a while since we last talked...
( It's the least he can do with him not only offering a shoulder to lean on, but tea too. It won't take long until Qifrey hears a quiet knock at his door. )
[ unlike most houses that have running water and electricity, qifrey has yet to bother with that. instead there are little globes of light around the house that keep it warm.
on the table, he has his markteas and cups, ready for basil. ]
Take a seat. Let me know what kind of tea you would like.
( He takes that invitation then, stepping inside and looking around. He's never been inside of Qifrey's home... The globes are interesting, to say the least. Do they have to do with his magic?
He shakes his head at that, snacks in hand. It's some fruits he brought over -- some sliced apples and watermelon, but nothing special beyond that. )
Uhm... Why don't you choose? I really like most teas...
Thank you. I know that you said that you don't have to repay me, but I hope I can help you somehow in the future, too...
( He gives a quiet thanks when Qifrey pours a cup for him, picking up the cup with both hands before blowing lightly on it. For a moment, he's silent, eyes downcast. )
Did you notice that... people were forgetting things when things got really dangerous here again...?
H-He seems happy, though. Even though he knows he forgot, he seems happy.
( This isn't the first time that this has happened. Kel forgot, too. He suddenly forgot all about Sunny, and that never returned. What if it's the same now? What if Kazuya never remembers anything? )
( He doesn't know how vague or honest to be about this. Kazuya never hesitated to tell others, but it doesn't feel right to just tell someone else everything when they don't know Kazuya. )
W... Well,
He's a king. But, I don't know if it's something he ever really wanted. When I asked him, it was a little like he had just accepted it...
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He just... doesn't want to burden anyone... )
Hi, Qifrey...
How are you? It's been a while since we last talked...
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I'm quite well thank you.
[ besides dying, but details. ]
And how are you?
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I'm
I'm okay.
Are you busy right now...?
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Not at the moment. How may I assist you?
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Can I come see you?
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I'll get some tea ready.
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I'll bring some snacks.
( It's the least he can do with him not only offering a shoulder to lean on, but tea too. It won't take long until Qifrey hears a quiet knock at his door. )
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Basil. Come in, come in.
[ unlike most houses that have running water and electricity, qifrey has yet to bother with that. instead there are little globes of light around the house that keep it warm.
on the table, he has his markteas and cups, ready for basil. ]
Take a seat. Let me know what kind of tea you would like.
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He shakes his head at that, snacks in hand. It's some fruits he brought over -- some sliced apples and watermelon, but nothing special beyond that. )
Uhm... Why don't you choose? I really like most teas...
( And then he adds: )
Thank you for having me over.
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Not at all. I did say you could call upon me any time.
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( He gives a quiet thanks when Qifrey pours a cup for him, picking up the cup with both hands before blowing lightly on it. For a moment, he's silent, eyes downcast. )
Did you notice that... people were forgetting things when things got really dangerous here again...?
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I did hear the locals mention it. I hadn't realized there were Dreamers afflicted.
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( He takes in a breath, once again staying silent for a moment. It hurts to talk about, to think about. )
But... someone who's important to me forgot almost everything that they knew here.
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And there's no way to bring it back?
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H-He seems happy, though. Even though he knows he forgot, he seems happy.
( This isn't the first time that this has happened. Kel forgot, too. He suddenly forgot all about Sunny, and that never returned. What if it's the same now? What if Kazuya never remembers anything? )
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Just because he's happy now doesn't mean he was unhappy before. He just doesn't know.
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That's all I really want is for him to be happy. But, uhm...
I... hope he can remember me someday, too...
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You can want someone to be happy but also not dismiss yourself.
He was happy with you, wasn't he?
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But, uhm... It wasn't just that. There's something important that he forgot from home. I... don't know if it's better if he forgot or not...
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[ he assumes basil will tell him. ]
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W... Well,
He's a king. But, I don't know if it's something he ever really wanted. When I asked him, it was a little like he had just accepted it...
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[ surely kings can simply concede the crown to someone else. ]
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( There's a brief pause on Basil's end. )
Some of them... are here. B-But, uhm... they'll listen to me, especially since Kazuya can't remember anything right now...
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I think . . . that bodes well, actually.
If it's linked to his power directly and they still remember those commands . . . then his memories may just come back.
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Do you really think so? Even... if he hasn't remembered yet?
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