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[ A few days after Gray's revival, after she's rested up enough to deal with her weakness and general malaise, she gives Mordred a gentle prodding via Communion. ]

Mordred? Would I be able to visit you soon?

haunts mordred until she dies

[ Gray doesn't have much practical use for a garden plot in "enemy territory," but it would be terribly rude and wasteful of her to give it away or leave it unused — as with any gift. So after a careful journey to Greenwood Yards, she locates the plot Mordred mentioned and gets to work.

As always, digging into the earth reminds her of caskets and corpses, but all she has waiting to be buried this time are some innocent sprouts. She digs needlessly neat little holes with a trowel, sinking into the simple repetition of it until her mind becomes a mellow song of dirt chopped and piled without end. So absorbed is she in her task that she doesn't notice someone else approaching her plot... ]

[ It's Gray's first time on a Modern Surfboard™ and she's still feeling it out. She picked up the very basics a long time ago, when she didn't have the power of surfboard engineering on her side — and so in many ways it's easier now on this smaller, nimbler board with fins on the underside to help her grab the water.

With the waves so loud and the ocean so large, it's easy for her to think she's isolated on the water. It makes her forget about her bared head (a hood would be handy under all this naked sun) and form-fitting wetsuit as she focuses fully on the swell of the ocean. As she feels a good rise coming on, she hops up on her board — and there she goes dropping in on a nice wave, her stance slightly awkward as she works out the best way to keep her balance as she travels across the wave's length.

What a grand old time she's having. Completely alone, just her and the waves, at peace... ]

Do you like pie? I mean, the sweet kind.

[ Hi. ]

Were you really famous during your time?

[ hi ]

[ Very suddenly, there’s a sense of Communion touching your character’s mind. However, it’s as if they connect with the mind of a shared Aspect, as they’re not able to block out the brief, but sharp memory that comes to them. ]

Springstar’s mirth of celebration does nothing to warm a Shard-Bearer’s heart. They sit in a crowd but feel totally alone and far away. They’ll never forget taking their first life while fighting for that Oracle.

[ ooc note — Just to avoid OOC confusion/misinterpretation, the details included in this memory are random and are not necessarily interconnected or plot meaningful beyond a surface level. However, your character is free to interpret this random memory however they’d like! This event will also be touched on somewhat during today’s NPC Communion Post. ]

communion

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action, soon after rin's revival