Annie Hargreeves (
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meme: questions
It has been since March since we did this one, and we have a whole bunch of new characters to interrogate interrogate!
Pose a question (or as many as you'd like, and they don't all have to be in one comment, so you can come back later and add more if you want) to your fellow students, teachers, townies, alumni and expatriates, and they will answer them. These are IC questions and IC answers and should be truthful! They can be personal or silly. You don't have to answer all of them! Nothing counts in game, of course.
So, for example, I'd ping in with a question like 'Are you in love? If so, with who? If not, why not?' And people ping in under me and answer that question. There's no latesies on this, because of the format, so people can ping in at their leisure. And ANYONE can ask questions!
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At some point you just start waiting for the other shoe to drop.
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I kept going. It’s what they would have wanted. For me to thrive, to succeed.
I mourned them quietly, after the doing was done. But with hope in my heart.
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I don't handle it well.
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My sister died and I was a mess and then I took the town over from her. Therapy wasn't an option.
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With the second brother it was straight months of depression. So... better?
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Yesterday, I said goodbye forever to my mentor and someone who, frankly, felt a lot like a sister by the end. I'm doing a little better with saying goodbye to Maggie than I did to Alex -- it helps that she isn't actually dead -- but it's still not easy.
I miss them both so much, already.
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When my dad died I did a favor for a friend of his that turned into me spying on said friend and nearly getting killed for it. So... probably also poorly.
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I handle it by pretending I never even had parents, or friends, or a career, or a life in a city that miss with every second of every day.
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Second time I chose to take a high school teaching job in another country.