Holly Heights: Mailbox

[third_liberator]

Tyr McDohl
Holly Heights 1499

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[fontastically]

You are able to control your mind. I don't imagine your friend would want you to feel the present hopelessness.

[third_liberator]

[ ... ]

You're right. He wouldn't want this.

I'm acting foolish right now.

[fontastically]

You have no reason to apologise. You are allowed to grieve. Something like that cannot be replaced.

[third_liberator]

[ He's gone for the second time. Third time. Their time together really felt too short, and he missed him.

Ion didn't get any sort of response for about ten minutes. ]

Have you been O.K.?

[ Even though they went over that earlier in the day. ]

[fontastically]

[Conversation with Tyr isn't something to be forced. It is truly time to let the other be.]

Yes.

[third_liberator]

I'm glad.

If you're free tomorrow, let's go out together.

[ Somewhere. ]

[fontastically]

I would be happy to accompany you.

Please leave a time for me that will suit you.

[third_liberator]

11 a.m.

Your house.

Does that work?

[fontastically]

Yes. I'll be waiting for your arrival.

[third_liberator]

[ And Tyr won't reply to that, instead letting his head clear and forgetting about everything until the next morning.

If he were thinking more clearly, he would have asked Ion to meet him after lunch, but it was too late for that now. Dressed as he usually did, gloves and all, he made his way to Ion's house to meet at the appointed time. If he didn't see Ion from the outside, he would knock at his door. ]

[fontastically]

[Ion isn't peaking out the window but he will answer the door shortly after the other knocked. He will be dressed as normal, himself, as what other way is there? While he is somewhat aware of the situation, Ion softly smiles with opening the door.]

Hello, Tyr.

[He does move to take a step out.]

Would you like something to drink before we leave?

[third_liberator]

[ That was fast.

Tyr shakes his head. Despite their conversation the other evening, Ion seemed to be relaxed and happy, normal. ]

I'm fine if you are... Are you ready?

[fontastically]

[It's the best way to go about things for the time being.]

I am.

[So he takes another step and makes sure to close the door behind him.]

Is there anywhere that you had in mind to go?

[third_liberator]

[ Once again, Tyr shakes his head. ]

I just wanted to walk with you...

[ He slips his hands into his pockets as they start out. It probably seems ridiculous to Ion, but he doesn't really know what to say or if he should say anything, but he wants the company. Even if it's silent company. ]

[fontastically]

[There isn't anything to be said. No, Ion does just that and walks at Tyr's side. It's the least he is able to do for his friend when he knew there is little he can say to begin with. The silence is not troubling. He hardly takes any notice in which direction they are going but it seems they are passing houses that go up in number.]

[third_liberator]

[ It's so warm and comfortable. Not too humid, a small breeze. It's still overcast, but that's probably good for Ion given his complexion. As they keep walking, they're going to eventually come upon the town square and its public buildings. ]

[fontastically]

[He would somewhat slip out of his daze when the buildings changed. They were still in the Housing Gate, at least. And it would be then he finally looked over in the other's direction as to confirm that he was not walking by himself.]

[third_liberator]

[ Tyr glanced back at Ion when he felt his eyes on him. Was he going in a bad direction? ]

...Was there anywhere you wanted to go?

[fontastically]

Not at all.

[He makes sure to look back forward.]

I only wanted to meet with you.

[third_liberator]

...

[ Ion was really a great friend. He wasn't just putting up with him. ]

Thanks...

[ Past the courthouse and the town hall, that creepy hospital... Tyr walked slowly along, hoping Ion was enjoying this quiet sightseeing. ]

[fontastically]

...

[Unfortunately, he is going to say something.]

People wake up in that hospital and yet I've heard that there isn't any use for it.

[third_liberator]

People wake up there?

[ That's strange, and it's the first time Tye has heard of that. ]

What happens then?

[fontastically]

Yes. People who return with memories of Holly Heights often wake in the hospital. I imagine they must navigate themselves out to resume living in the community.

[It is rather strange.]

I must wonder what allows people to keep their memories. I've been told that I was here at an earlier point and unable to recall it. Nor did I wake in the hospital.

[third_liberator]

...Maybe you came here from a different point in time. [ That seemed reasonable to Tyr. ] So when you came back, you couldn't remember...

[ He wonders what it would be like if Ion left and couldn't remember again. For the people that knew him before, that must have been painful.

Tyr wouldn't mind if that happened with Ted, though. ]

[fontastically]

I'm not able to say. I would have not been aware that I was in Holly Heights prior to March had my previous household spoken up. They were not able to give me any information which may have made any implications from when I was from.

[He can't say if he had any friends, either. If he did, they may have left before is return.]

I do know that I have been present longer for this round of my stay in comparison to the previous.