[ She makes it to the kitchen without incident, taking the bowl off the tray so she can set it on the counter to eat, but doesn't start eating until Terry sits down too, swinging her feet a little under the chair so the kitten have something to bat at and paw around. Head bowed over the bowl, she tucks her hair behind her ears so they're not in any danger of falling into the soup, though it's too short for that anyways. ]
...What were we doing before this? What... do I need to be doing?
[ It's been ten years. Most of it she can't remember, bits and pieces of the most important memories from her time in the orphanage to living with the Tateyamas to moving out with just her siblings, and everything from Hirajiro had fallen to the side like a dream she's struggling to recall now. Even this house, while familiar, has that strange dreamlike quality of being more like a home from her childhood memories than one she'd recently moved into. ]
no subject
...What were we doing before this? What... do I need to be doing?
[ It's been ten years. Most of it she can't remember, bits and pieces of the most important memories from her time in the orphanage to living with the Tateyamas to moving out with just her siblings, and everything from Hirajiro had fallen to the side like a dream she's struggling to recall now. Even this house, while familiar, has that strange dreamlike quality of being more like a home from her childhood memories than one she'd recently moved into. ]
I can't remember a lot of things.