folklorist | ϡ - chapter thirteen; rememberance [action|written]

[ Around mid-afternoon Helios will be making his way across town with a small bundle of flowers in his hands. It might seem a bit odd, random even, but today is a rather...hard day for him; regardless he does have a small smile on his face as he makes his way through town. There's soft hum coming from his lips, absentmindedly and almost indistinguishably if you're not close enough. It's a soft melody and peaceful, or as peaceful as he can manage it to be. He has his journal with him just in case anything goes wrong.

He pauses momentarily at the edge of town, looking back almost as if he's thinking of making a post but...he decides against it for now. And then he turns and heads off into the forest.

He'll return later with one lone flower still in between his fingers and some dirt on both pant legs and his hands. He takes a seat by the fountain in the town square idly looking at his journal and of course the flower he is twirling unmindful with his pointer finger and thumb of his left hand. ]

If you could go back and change one event in your life, would you? Or would leave it as a reminder or perhaps a lesson learned? History is known for teaching us our past mistakes and also to be used in helping us in the future as well. History repeats itself as the saying goes.

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Fun is always a cool idea.

Yeah. There's always somebody who needs you so you just have to keep going. At least for them. But it's probably the best if you do it for yourself too just because yeah, you're you.

[ If you could hear him he'd be chuckling on his end. ]

Thank you Poland for everything, it's made my mood considerably better. [ He pauses as he thinks something over. Oh! Right housing arrangements, derp. ]

I was wondering if you have any place to stay at the moment? I do have some room in my apartment and I believe Frederic would love to have you stay there with us.

I'm totally good at that.

[Give him a big moment. He doesn't know Frederic that well yet or Helios either. He hates to be alone, but oh no people he doesn't know well. It's a while later he adds on:]

It's okay. I can find my own place and stuff.

[ He notes the time it takes for the other to write that second reply. But Helios understands and he won't press the other if he doesn't want to. But he couldn't not have suggested it. ]

I see. Well if you'd ever like to come over for a visit or have a change of mind it's Community building seven floor five room twenty-two. You're certainly welcome to stop by whenever you like.

[He'll be taking advantage of the permission to visit. It'll practically be like he's living with them. But that'll have to wait once he gets used to them.]

Thanks.

Oh there's no need for that. I should be thanking you for at least lighting my mood considerably, so...thank you Poland. I do hope we'll get to talk more in the future.

[It's probably bad he's actually thanking him, what with how this guy can be with his confidence at times.]

I'm really awesome at that stuff, so it's nothing big.

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