Echo Farm

((Beautiful fan art found here and here)) Hi there! I'm Rio, and I own my own farm in the quaint Echo Village. I'd love to talk sometime or even become friends. If you have any questions for me don't be afraid to ask! ~Member of Town Square~

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Rude Awakening || Rio & Hart

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Hart just smiled after hearing her remark about not seeing each other for a long time. Seriously, these two were friendly farmers living in the same town… and yet they didn’t talk to each as much. Even though it was true, the male brunette didn’t mind it that much. They were both pretty busy with their own farm. Still, he wanted to hang out with her sometime in the future when he has free of work.

His smile fell when she was curious of the strange phenomenon lately. At first, it seemed like an unusual but rare occurrence of this type of weather in Echo Village… but it was becoming strange and even ominous when the strange weather didn’t return back to normal. He looked up at the cloudy sky. “It’s really strange…” he said with a slight worried tone.

When Hart heard her change the subject to something else, it almost sounded like Mineral High to him. He was quite surprised, but his soft expression barely showed it… especially when the cold winds and the chilly air made his cheeks a little red. Does she remember that event too…? the Echo Farmer thought. Rod… Claire… and now, Rio. They were the only people he knew so far that were able to remember that high school experience.

"Maybe… maybe not," he joked, closing his eyes. "But if I remember correctly… you were elected as queen for the prom…" Hart chuckled before showing a soft smile. "Hmm… of course I remember that event," he told her with a cheery tone.

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Momentarily forgetting about the weather, she gave a lighthearted smile at his words before the word prom was brought into play. A tinge of a blush lit up her cheeks and she averted her eyes to the Goddess Pond to the side of them. Thank goodness for the cold temperature. At least there would be an explanation for her slightly red face. "..Ah ha, yeah. I nearly forgot about that. You're the first one to say something about it, actually."

"Hmm, you were with Claire, right?" She chuckled as the memories trickled back. "That seems like such a long time ago, but yet so close... If that makes any sense." She laughed and waved the statement off with a flick of her wrist. "No, it probably doesn't. I feel like I'm speaking nonsense these days anyway... But things were a lot simpler back then. At Mineral High, I mean. It may have been school, but now there are a lot of other problems."

More pressing problems that her "high school" self probably would've scoffed at. Her gaze lingered in space for a moment before shifting to the goddess pond. "Problems like this... Whatever this is exactly."

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Sprite Casino:

I went gambling today and lost 200G...

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"H-hello, miss..." Violet's voice was shaking. Before she could change her mind, she placed a polka-dot bandaid onto Rio's cheek. "Oh, my, I'm really sorry! I was dared to, and..." Her words were stumbling out so fast, it was impossible to decipher what exactly she was saying.

"Oh, hello." Rio answered then began to notice how flustered the girl was. Before she could ask if she was okay, a bandaid was stuck on her cheek and she blinked in surprise. "No, no!" She held up her hands to try to calm her down. "It doesn’t bother me at all, don’t worry! There are many more things someone can do than stick a bandaid on your face." She smiled warmly. "I’m Rio, by the way."

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Rude Awakening || Rio & Hart

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Hart made his way up the mountain, specifically to where the Goddess Pond resided. He looked up at the dull sky as he shivered a little from the cold winds. The Echo Farmer decided to check out the Goddess Pond out of curiosity. He could at least pray that this ominous weather would pass by quickly.

When he arrived at the Goddess Pond, the male brunette smiled brightly in seeing a familiar farmer whom he admired for quite a long while in town. His expression turned into a distressed one when he saw her tip towards the pond.

"Whoa…!"

Hart dashed through the snow and grabbed a hold of her wrist before pulling her away from the pond, preventing her from falling into the cold water. He sighed in relief as he saved her on time. “That was close, huh?” the Echo Farmer told her. “Nice to see you after a long time.” He just gave a sheepish smile at her while scratching his cheek.

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"Ha, you can say that again..." She shook her head to get rid of the embarrassment that she had subjected herself to. Rio pushed herself to her feet and brushed the snow off the palm of her hand that had been planted on the ground. A grin spread across her face as she looked at the farmer in front of her.  "Nice to see you again too, Hart! It's really been a long time, huh?" 

She was about to ask him why he had come up here when the realization dawned on her that he had probably come up for the same reason. No doubt he had noticed the drastic changes in the land. She shoved her hands in her pockets and changed her gaze to the pond. "Hmm... I wonder what's going on." She sighed and flickered her gaze back to Hart. "So how's your farm been going since the whole Mineral High--" Her lips shut as she realized what she had said. She had no clue if Hart even knew about that whole fiasco... "Uh, I don't suppose you would remember that, would you?"

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Rude Awakening || Open RP

Brown boots crunched against the snow as Rio made her way up the mountain. Her jacket was wrapped snugly around her body to protect from the winds that seemed to be growing more violent by the day. The skies were constantly cloudy and gray. There hadn't been weather like this in quite some time... Everyone in Echo seemed to have noticed and many of them were worried. Even if it was winter, there were still crops growing. Or rather crops that looked like they were on their way out...

She trudged through the snow and came to a halt in front of the Goddess Pond. Something was definitely... off.  The normally crystal clear water now held a gray tint that made it impossible to see to the bottom. She leaned over the water to try and get a better look when a chunk of snow beneath her fell into the murky water. Rio tipped towards the pond, trying to regain her balance, but before she could get any further a hand shot out and grabbed hold of her wrist, successfully saving her from the icy depths.

"Oh, thank you." A sigh of relief passed her lips. If she fell into that water she would most likely get sick, and that was just about the last thing she needed!

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[ Truth ]: What do you see in your future?

Rio closed her eyes for a brief moment. "I see Echo Village as fully restored... I see myself laughing with all of my friends." Her eyelids fluttered open accompanied by a slight blush on her cheeks. "I-I don't know if a family is somewhere in that mix, but I like to think that there is."

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Truth : Why did you dye your hair black?

"Well, it was actually a bit of an accident..." She pushed a stray lock out of her vision. "Even so I ended up liking it, so I never bothered to dye it back."

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Just a Small Adventure || @Neil

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The light knock on his door brought on both curious premonitions and mild annoyance. It was always the mornings that had to be riddled with issues and problems that rained from who knows where, wasn’t it? When the door swung open, his eyes immediately focused on her sky-blue orbs that seemed a world away from his own. What in the world could she have asked of him now that she hadn’t already changed? Tch. Rio was more trouble than Neil would have ever wanted. But it didn’t mean that… he didn’t need it.

He owed her one, actually. She had rebuilt his home from bottom up, and Goddess, it was as though nothing had happened to it in the first place. Neil should have felt blessed, tch, but he couldn’t help feel that the gravity of the situation had tipped in her favor. He held his breath and nodded, stiffly. It was just giving her back what was due, right? Tch. He scowled at his own actions. Right. 

“Look, Sunshine. I guess it’s your lucky day…” He murmured, trying not to look directly into her sweet gaze. It was already too much that she had to grace him with her presence almost every morning now. Neil hmphed, as though his pride were eating at him right when he opened his mouth. “…I’ll go. But only because I owe you, alright? N-no other reason!” Oh just shut up, Neil. Please. Just save yourself the trouble. 

"……Do you want me to start packing?" Neil sighed, scratching his red-stained cheeks with a finger. "…H-hah, I’m in for quite the journey, aren’t I?"

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Rio's expression brightened the tiniest bit. Oh thank goddess, he was actually coming along. She passed off the excitement with a small smile and a roll of her eyes. "Neil, you don't need to owe me anything. I've built  almost everyone's house here, and I've never asked for anything in return. Although some more gratitude would've been appreciated..." Eh, maybe she shouldn't be debating with him on the subject. "Buuut, since you do seem eager to come along," she teased before shooting him a grin. "Thanks."

After a long internal debate as she walked over here, she decided it'd be best to leave out the details of this little trip... It'd be better for both of them. That topic wasn't exactly high on her list of things she'd like to hold conversations about, and it wasn't the easiest thing to hear either. Maybe she was also a bit afraid that he wouldn't want to go if he found out that the reason was so heavy... But never mind that. They could still have fun! She would just have to slip away at some point in time. No big deal.

It's not lying... That phrase was on repeat in her mind. It's not lying... If that was really true, then why did she feel so guilty?

A sigh played on the edges of her lips, but she forced it back. "Yeah. I don't know how long we'll be staying, but it's better if we get there earlier..." His flustered expression caused a laugh to surface. It was strange how she always found it rather entertaining to see his blush. "Yep! You definitely are! I'm going to make sure you have fun too." Her smile softened as a strong gust of winter air blew by and she was forced to pull her jacket closer to her small frame.

"Anyway, you shouldn't need to pack too much; just the essentials really. I can wait out here while you do that?" The cold nipped at her face and made her take back her words. "On second thought... It's actually pretty cold. Could I step inside?"

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Truth or Dare?

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Diary Entry (8/15/13)

Quite a lot has happened recently so I haven't had much time to write it all down. Things certainly have changed since that whole Mineral High fiasco, haven't they? After a season, things started to calm down and go back to normal. My work on the farm is the same as always. Very difficult but rewarding. And on top of that things with Neil have been going well. He brought me flowers for Harmony Day just a few days ago. They were so lovely I just had to put them in a vase.

By the way, I've been thinking... Maybe it's time that I go visit mom and dad. I haven't been back home in-- what has it been? Three years? Wow.

Anyway, I think I should say proper goodbyes. So I should really travel there for a day... Wish me luck.

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Just a Small Adventure || @Neil

Rio brushed her hands down the side of the old picture frame that had been resting in her bedside table drawer. The photo depicted a young girl, who looked to be the age of twelve, standing with her mother and father. Sapphire hues traveled over the faded colors as a wave of nostalgia washed over her. She remembered this day, the one where she had won the science fair at her school. Goddess, mom and dad looked so proud...

Her thoughts drifted back to her old town. Her school, the stores she would go to, and most importantly her old house. Although... That wouldn't be there anymore. After the fire had burnt it to the ground. She held the picture against her chest. Never once had she gone back to her town since her parents' death. It was due time to go back there, wasn't it? With a heavy sigh she pulled herself up from the bed.

Only a day trip, Rio. It's only a day trip.

She quickly threw some more money and other essentials in her bag. Her boots and jacket would be needed too, seeing as it was the middle of winter. After slipping both of them on, she stepped outside. Something stopped her... A trip to a town was better suited to two people, or maybe that was just her fear of being alone speaking. Either way, it would be much more comforting to have someone their with her. Maybe if Neil wasn't busy-- Oh, but before she left... Her eyes drifted to the plot of blue roses growing near her house. The ones that she grew every winter as a reminder of her mom. She snipped the step of one and tucked it inside her bag, where it would remain safe until she needed it.

She knocked quickly on the familiar door before shoving her hands in her pocket to keep them from freezing. When the door swung open, she gave a tiny smile. "Hey, Neil-- Uh, if you're not busy or anything I was wondering if you'd like to take a small day trip with me? Not anywhere huge, just a town that I haven't been to in a while." Her eyes were cast to the ground as she awaited an answer from him. Hopefully she wouldn't have to face this by herself.

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The Song

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Coincidence. 

The word dwindled in meaning as she contemplated the situation for a little while. Musing, Claire didn’t think it seem like much like a coincidence at all. There seemed to be something peculiar… something she couldn’t particularly point out. She wouldn’t let this feeling sit completely dormant for now, but jumping to conclusions wasn’t exactly the best plan of action at the moment. Claire shot out a comforting smile, the shine in her eyes seeming to glow as well.

"Yeah… It holds a certain… something to it.” Claire didn’t want to throw much out there, because there weren’t many words to describe her past. She had always held her tongue and shoved her past to the side; Claire assumed that coming to Mineral Town was just a stroke of fate, a chance to start over. But it seemed that no one could escape their roots; that song had found its way back into her heart. Claire wasn’t sure whether this warm pit in her stomach was composed of bright nostalgia or bittersweet acrimony. 

Both. Both was good.

Pushing herself off the barn floor, she held out a hand to Rio. “Can’t stay down here forever, haha.” She didn’t mind the dust and hay stuck to her overalls; they were minute problems under that anchor of her curiosity and nostalgia. Picking her up with a bold grin, Claire opened her mouth to add something. Thinking twice about the situation, she closed it again and stood in contemplative silence. 

"Every time that song loops in my head… The bittersweet lyrics…" Claire murmured quietly, "…make me wonder why this song was always sung warmly…" Taking a deep breath in, she sighed lightly. It wasn’t the time to talk about her own past… right? All Claire wondered was..

‘When would the right time be?’

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Something was an accurate description. Well, for her at least. So many memories tied to that one single song. Childhood and comfort came tumbling back at first, but then the reality of life sunk in and she was left with loss and regret. Before she had just expected herself to move on naturally. But perhaps time didn't heal all wounds. Without some sort of closure, time just covered up the pain; waiting for the hurt to be dug up at another time.

Her eyes snapped to the blonde's hand as she held it out. Yes, it probably wasn't a good idea to focus on this right now. It wouldn't do any good. Rio grasped her hand and allowed Claire to help her to her feet. "Thanks," she replied with a genuine smile on her lips. When she was firmly on her feet she dusted off her pants. Yeah, she would really need to remember to sweep up a bit.

Claire's words held their own story in them, although Rio didn't know it. "Mhmm..." Her head bobbed in agreement. The song had always been sung to her as a child, but she had never heard of its origin. Thinking back, even her dad had seemed on the fence about it. His back always leaning against the door as her mother wiped away the small girl's tears with her sweet voice. That melody swirling around in her senses...

With the audible sigh, she pulled herself out of her memories and focused on now. She didn't want to pry, but Claire probably needed to get things off her chest as well. It seemed only right that Rio helped out in whatever way she could. She lightly touched her friend's arm in a small act of comfort. "Why does it make you feel that way?"

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It's Complicated || Rio and Neil

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His heartbeat was uneasy, as though something had disrupted its perpetual motion. She wasn’t supposed to be able to do something like this… Goddess damn it…! "H-hmph.." How complicated was this supposed to be..?! Neil ignored the thumping against his chest, as though it was something that could possibly go away over a span of time. But there was a question that continued nagging him. 

Did he want it to go away? 

"Worried? P-please. It’s not like you don’t have other friends."

She’d be alone…? Without him? But she’d have the rest of Echo Village backing her up, holding her in their arms. She had no fear of being alone by a long shot. No— Neil swallowed harshly, as though he was trying to convince himself of this. Why did he find it so difficult to allow just this one ray of sunshine in? Neil was always an enigma; his mind worked in an array of maze walls, built high with layers on layers of denial and insecurities.

Perhaps this ray of sunlight through the maze’s cracks was just a lucky break. Tch. Goddess…. when did he become such a sentimental little sap? Finally, his eyes naturally dragged themselves towards her own and Goddess— the light in her eyes could have had him staggering back a few steps. She was just too— He didn’t know the words to describe it.

Maybe there weren’t any words to describe it. “Complicated” was just a minute taste of the tides of confliction and strange vibes. He didn’t know what to make of it. He didn’t know if he liked this feeling or hated it. Hell, he didn’t know much at all… All Neil knew for sure was that she was here and this was now. It’d take a bit of time but Neil couldn’t deny that he wanted to know what kind of future was out there.

Her words dug deep, and the cheesy thoughts of the future whipped back to the present. He opened his mouth, trying to think of something genuinely worth saying but— All that tumbled out was.

"T-tch…! You can’t possibly mean that.." Goddess damn it, just shut up, shut up, shut up! All he was doing was taking a stab at her and himself. He colored violently, almost as dangerously as the erratic drumming of his pulse.  The real question posed a real point here and he let one more response slip. 

"…Why me?"

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Her eyes ended up back on the floor beneath them. Alone might not have been the best word choice... It was true that she had friends, people who were there to support her. However, Neil fell into an area somewhere between that and something more for her. The memories remaining from Mineral High only confirmed that. From friend to something else... Her feelings ended up shifting dramatically, something that wasn't easy for her to even admit to herself.

"I do have friends... That doesn't change the fact that I was worried... You fall into that group too, you know."  The creeping worry that he wouldn't feel the same way had slightly diminished and led into a new problem. The question of what would happen next...  Rio was never one to give her heart out easily, and now it felt as if Neil was pushing her away...

These so called feelings that both of them possessed had never really been given a name. Before they had both been figuring things out for themselves, but now she wasn't sure if it was true confusion or just ignorance on both of their parts. It felt as if a rift was being placed between them; the space leaving a dull ache in her chest. It had been a long time since she had felt anything near this...

Her eyes lost a bit of their former glimmer. She couldn't possibly mean that... Was it that he didn't trust her? It was unbelievably difficult for her to crawl out on this little limb and now, despite her urge to scoot back to her safe zone, she had to push on. This is what she wanted, right? "Of course I do..." I wouldn't say so if I wasn't certain myself. Even as she tried control it, that hint of sadness crept into her voice.

His question managed to take her by surprise, and it gave her an inkling of exactly why he was pushing her away. As much as she wanted to give him a straight forward reply, it was one that she wasn't sure she knew the answer to. Why did she feel this way? Why had any of this happened? She certainly hadn't expected this as an outcome when she first laid eyes on him. The memories of him pulling her out of the Goddess pond resurfaced. They had come a long way since then, but even at that time he cared enough about her to save her life.

"I-- I don't know." You care about me even if you try to hide it, you can be such a dork and it makes me smile, when we spend time together it makes me feel... happy. Just truly happy. These cheesy reasons bubbled into her mind as she spoke, even though she didn't have the guts to say them audibly. "Actually... I can't put it into words, but believe me when I say that I care about you, Neil." Please, trust me.

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Holding a bundle of red and yellow flowers in his hand, Neil wondered if this was a fantastic idea or just a downright stupid one. Gritting his teeth, he pulled opposite hand out of his pocket and lifted it towards her door. He was just thinking of leaving them there and retreating, but what kind of man would he be then? Clearing his throat, Neil knocked on the door stiffly. As it swung open, he waved it to her in the suavest motion. "T-tch. It's not like I was thinking of you."

Rio sat in her house, nose deep in a book. Her chores had been finished, including harvesting some flowers for a certain holiday, so it wouldn’t hurt to spend a little time relaxing. Besides, she had gotten this book ages ago, and it had just been sitting untouched on her bookshelf. Her eyes quickly scanned page after page until a knock at the door shook her from her own little world.

She opened the door and found a familiar face behind it. “Neil?” She spotted the flowers and reminders of what day it was popped up in her mind. “Oh! Thank you!” A smile accompanied her slight eye roll at his comment. “Well, I was thinking of you.” Laughter danced in her eyes before she turned slightly towards the inside to look at where the arrangement meant for Neil sat. “Uh… Here, come in.”

Leaving the door open behind her, she walked over to her counter and grabbed the flowers. A bundle of red flowers, only the finest from her own farm. She gently held them out to him. “And these are for you.”

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It's Complicated || Rio and Neil

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His breathe of air was slightly ragged, as though something caught on his throat. Neil kept that sign subtle, trying to keep his cool when he understood it should have been otherwise. She remembered; so it wasn’t all for naught… tch. Though he held his glance on her familiar face with a forced deadpan expression, Neil feared that it was just that: forced. He couldn’t hold up this act much longer, but how was he supposed to act? As though that ridiculous dream was real? He felt conflicted forces in his head clash head to head, as though he was wondering how badly he desired for things to go back to normal.

Wait. Normal?

What was normal? Obviously, in reality, there was no ‘normal’ for him. Not with Rio and his other frien— Friends. He was going to have a hard time accepting all this, wasn’t he? It struck him that reality really was stranger to him than he would have originally assumed. But having Rio on his doorstep was something he didn’t particularly mind especially when— He nearly stepped back at her confession, but saved himself from a bad impression by cementing himself to the ground. All Neil could do was hold his mouth closed to avoid gaping and swallow ungracefully at the shock of emotions that he wasn’t supposed to be feeling rushed through his veins. His face showed nothing but a bright flush and stunned gaze, which quickly hardened when Neil could get a hold of himself. 

"Feelings..? T-tch." He coughed into his fist, trying to get that nonchalant air back in his tone of voice. But the longer the silence, the stronger her words rushed into his mind. As much as he wanted to deny all this, he couldn’t help but sigh as his gaze softened once more. 

"Sunshine… No matter the situation.." He grasped for the right words, but all that was clear was something that had repeated in his head for nights on end at MHS. Though he couldn’t look her in the eyes any longer, he felt a faint ghost of a smile on his lips.

"This isn’t nothing, is it?" 

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Even as the few brief seconds of time ticked by, the weight that constricted Rio's chest seemed to increase. She had never been the person who was great at expressing how she felt, but she was trying. Despite the crippling fear she felt over the possibility of being rejected. She listened to the few words that he spoke and found no relief in them until the last sentence.

She wasn't aware that she was holding her breath, but all at once it silently escaped her lips. Sapphire blue eyes met with his flushed face once again as she slowly blinked. It was hard to internalize this all. As much as she had wanted this outcome, Rio couldn't believe that it was actually happening. It felt like some sort of strange vision, but the kind that was much less realistic than whatever had happened at Mineral High. A grin tugged at the corners or her lips.

"Heh... Nope." It sure was something. She chuckled and slowly shook her head, causing her raven hair to brush against her shoulders. "I'm sorry... I'm just struggling to take this all in." Her words caught in her throat and there was a short pause while she sorted it out. In that time she made a few small steps to close the distance between them.

"Oh, Goddess....I was really worried," she spoke in a hushed voice, hesitating slightly at the words that were coming out of her own mouth. "I thought you would have forgotten. Everything that happened..." Everything we went through... "It would all be gone, just like that." She brought a hand up to her forehead and her eyes focused on the floor. "I'd be alone then." The blush on her cheeks seemed to grow more intense. This really wasn't the easiest thing in the world.

"...I'd prefer to be with you, Neil." Now she would just have to add this to the list of things that she would most likely regret admitting later. 

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It's Complicated || Rio and Neil

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His eyes flickered to her face and away, as he attempted not to bask in the memories that were probably lost forever. It wasn’t difficult, however, to remember the smile on her face… rather than the anxious gloom that loomed over her now. He didn’t know what the hell he did to upset her— no… he did know. It was obvious enough, wasn’t it?

His entire presence, his attitude, the way he spoke to her— all frigidly cold. Neil cursed under his breath. What did he care? He didn’t! Tch. There was… no way. Neil blinked once more, directing his gaze to the wrinkles on his jacket, to the floor boards, to the consistent shadows that made prominent figures by his feet. Anything at all would be better than this.

He folded his arms over his chest, turning his head away from her. Yes. That’s right. He remembered it all. But it was far too late to look forward to a good answer. What was the point of getting his hope— wait. Wait, wait, wait. Hope? Never mind that. Tch…. There wasn’t any hope to begin with—

She… She didn’t just say… 

"……….Mineral High." His voice was above a whisper. "……So I guess you do remember."

There wasn’t any hope to begin with… right?

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Rio paused, trying to let everything in her mind process. What Neil gave wasn't really the straight forward that she was looking for, but she thought that was a yes? It really didn't sound like he knew any more about this whole fiasco than she did... She didn't even mind. The only fact that she cared about was Neil remembering... Her teeth sunk down on her lip again momentarily.

"Y-Yeah." she managed to stutter. Everything that happened had come back to her. Hell, if she didn't remember there would be no explanation as to why her chest was tight with worries of the words neither of them had dared to speak. Maybe things would work a lot easier is she just spit out what she wanted to say... The Neil she was starting at now may not be the same as he was in Mineral High, but that didn't mean he wasn't Neil. And that didn't mean that she didn't care about him any less. Although, now that she had stared into his icy gaze, she doubted that the feeling was mutual...

Rio took a deep breath and tried her best to swallow her nerves. "I, uh... I don't know what exactly caused all of this to happen. I don't even see how it's possible, but it happened... And I don't regret it happening." A blush settled into her cheeks and she adverted her eyes from his face, trying to defend herself from the rejection that she knew would follow. "I guess what I'm trying to say is that my feelings haven't changed." This isn't nothing, right? This can't be nothing.

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