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[inkedspell]

[It's disgustingly hot and humid and even with most of her hair pulled up and twisted back away from her face, she's got curly tendrils hanging down and a light sheen on her forehead. Ugh. But at least she's back to finding things to keep herself busy.]

My chair is open at Ursula's again, if anyone is looking for regular tattoos or some runework. Want anything more intricate let's talk and we'll see what I need and what deal works for you.

[Best way to act like nothing is wrong is to go right back to what she was doing before, right? Right.]

Catching up on the insane shit y'all love to get up to, but what little changes, a lot stays the same, doesn't it? Like how I still don't know who most of you asses are. Keeping track of the coming and goings ain't easy. Anyone keeping a list?

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[snakesdonthavelegs]

...Yeah. Maybe it is.

[ But there are some things that she knows now that would have made life back home very, very difficult. Like that her mother was a murderer. But things could have turned out better if she'd known other things, like how her closest friend was in terrible pain all along. ]

I miss them, no matter how messed up they were.

[inkedspell]

[Saeri cannot say she misses her bio family at all. Hasn't in years. Maybe it's because she won't let herself, or maybe it's because there's nothing to miss. Not even Daliah.]

You care about them. Missing them is natural.

[snakesdonthavelegs]

[ All of their flaws and mistakes and cruelties had given rise to tragedy, but even with those... she finds that she can't condemn the ones she loves. ]

...Knowing this place, maybe I'll even get to see some of them again.

[inkedspell]

[She shrugs.] Good point. They could show up at any time.

[Or never at all, but she won't bring up that point.]