[h3]Mayt Marris -- Crocus Streets[/h3] Mayt stopped as Wes grabbed his shoulder, and looked back at the other mage. The younger wizard sighed softly, looking at him. [color=50c787]"It's not the amnesia that bothers me. It's not even quite amnesia, really. It's all still there, I remember it, just there's a kind of... Veil over it that keeps me from bringing to the forefront of my mind and remember it properly. Those Memories still evoke emotions. When I think about some of the things I had supposedly done I feel... Sah, happy, angry, et cetera. It's hard to explain, and some of the emotions I don't like. That's what's troubling me. Like, Shutler makes me feel... I don't know how to describe it, not proud, but, like I'm thinking about some epic and close fight I was in. Which wouldn't surprise me if I was in a way. That's what's bothering me when I think about Edolas, not the whole lack of mamories."[/color] Mayt would sigh, pulling away from Was. [color=50c787]"It was nice talking about it, Wes, but I've got things to attend to. Including talking to Penny and Sasha about this."[/color] He would say bluntly, before starting off into the city, back towards the guild hotel, his hands in his pockets. He didn't want to talk about it anymore, and he didn't want to think about it anymore than he absolutely had to at this point.

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It took Mayt thirty minutes or so from the conversation with Wes to finally track down Sasha. He was lucky in that she was with several other of the few members of Phoenix Wing that he could recognize. He entered the establishment and walked over to the triplet, stopping by them. [color=50c787]"Hey everyone, I hope I'm not interrupting any double-date or anything, but I won't be long. Can I talk with you all real quick? I ran into the Wes out on the street a bit ago, and he's apparently looking for a bad guy that had gone to Edolas with us. I didn't remember anything, so I hoped one of you would."[/color]

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[h3]Grant Vale -- Iron Enigma Hotel Basement[/h3] Grant nodded, smiling still. [color=Crimson]"While yes they aren't exactly necessary anymore, I'd get in a bit of trouble if I were to just lest you two go free without consorting my dad first. But don't worry, I think I can convince him to give you two proper rooms. Until then, it's gonna have to be ropes and stone floors. Sorry about that. It won't take long for me to get the lacrima to get you there however, so don't worry."[/color] He'd look at Lakota, then back to Stacy. [color=Crimson]"Are you two a package deal or do only one of you need to go?"[/color]

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[h3]Mithera -- Dragon Fang Hotel[/h3] [b]"Thanks Jarvy!"[/b] Mithera said through the lacrima before putting it down and looking around the room more. It was still empty, which didn't surprise her in the least. The room was somewhat nice looking though. It had a couple of nice paintings and the walls looked neat. Mithera still had to occasionally rub her eyes, trying to clear the gunk out of them, before remembering Human eyesight wasn't nearly as good as some animals' eyesights. It was rather obnoxious going from being able to spot a bug fifty feet away to barely being able to spot one at ten if she squinted and turned her head sideways. it was just another thing she'd have to get used to all over again. Assuming she was going to stay human for the whole trip. She sighed, deciding she might as well. She reclined in the chair a bit and daydreamed about what it'd be like to see Melina again.