[color=c4df9b]Rosemary[/color][hr]
She recoiled slightly at Yuno's sudden outburst, feeling rather... hurt. It seemed oddly harder to push down than the other feelings, the sting of it remaining even as she moved towards the content of the drawer.

[color=c4df9b]"This... This is..."[/color]

The warmth of another, the companionship of someone else, the simple happiness of just close proximity. Someone she was close to before, but now... Rosemary turned towards Yuno, who concentrated so hard her eyes popped out, causing her lips to curl up in a smile. Well, if that was true then, that someone was already dead, and now the only close ones were just Greene and Yuno. There was another memory as well, the warmth of not another person, but of... the sun? The simple light shining through a window, her eyes cracking open in a soft bed, swaddled by thick blankets. It felt comforting, and not at all confusing as her last awakening. Perhaps she could not truly compare them; for the last awakening had apparently been from death.

[color=c4df9b]"I... remember something. A bed too. I remember a bed. It was warm."[/color] She conveniently hid the book and the fact she had those sort of memories from Yuno.

[color=c4df9b]"Yuno, don't strain yourself."[/color] She moved next towards the thick journal, looking at the words curiously. [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/campaigns/525][Act.Chk:9][/url]