holyrelic | ONE SHOT.

[When Roxy steps out of the Chaos gate, she was not excepting a greeting from a sunset city. She also was not excepting a change of outfit, nor phone to be gone or her inventory system to have simply vanished. They was no caraspaces; no fires, no nothing, zip nada zilch. The only thing that was a reminder of where she had come from, was her disorientation or her hang over at that. She presses her hand to her head, its bearable, but god it is so annoying and so inconvenience right now.

On the bright side tho, she could totes work with this cute outfit.

The weight of the gun on her back makes her shift her feet and pulls her head up to looks at her surroundings. Well, what the fuck should she do now? This certainly wasn't sburb, she could tell by that much, especially since everything she lasted owned was gone and this by far, did not look like her land. She sighs, trying to decided whats the next best thing to do.

And she guesses that's to take a walk.

....

Can someone please should come help this poor disoriented/hangover girl??]

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[When Roxy realizes the blonde headed women is walking towards her, she immediately recognizes her as the women from her dreams. She finds this silly first off because how can she been here?

Second of all the fact that Dirk had made it doubt it. "Two perfect little freaks of nature raised by people who've clearly got no business bringin' up anybody."

Was this really her daughter? Or was this just another dream?]

So, that was real then?

As real as a symbolic dream could be.

[ Roxy was giving her a look; as if she saw some ghost. Well, Rose was giving her the same look, even if she remained calm and composed. ]

Would you like to find a place to talk? I can assume this is all one big riveting tale of confusion, so I'd like to relieve that as much as possible.

[Roxy nods her head in agreement, still trying to take in that the women in front of her is mother, or in fact her daughter, gosh how they whole mother-daughter relationship was just as confusing.]

I guess, the bench by the fountain would be nice?

[They walk to the bench by the fountain and Roxy sits clumsy as she still not use to her class's outfit. She feels really nervous and unsure right now, its feels strange meeting mother/daughter. Tho, she doesn't speak, until Rose sits down next to her.]

So, where do we even begin with all of this?

ONE SHOT.

this tag makes me the biggest loser ever omg asdfgdfgh

NO ITS ADORABLE

it took me nearly a week to reply omfg i am sorry ;A; <3