The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Welldrinker Cult
A shadowy group is gaining power, drawing in people who are curious, vulnerable, or malicious, and turning them into Mystics. They are recruiting people into their ranks to spread the influence of magic in the world, but for what end goal?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
Got a plot in mind?
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Nash lifted the sleeping bundle up of the slide and carried her over to the bench. Rosemary had fallen asleep well sliding, which was not all that strange for Nash to witness. The girl was still young and fell asleep almost anywhere. Her mother had said that was strange but oh, well. Nash didn’t expect ordinary from her daughter. So with the light girl cradled in her arms she carried her to the bench to set her down. She had stopped at her daughters begging to let her play but Nash knew she would have to get to the mansion sooner or later.
She sat herself next to a man who was already sitting on the bench. She held her daughter in her lap and leaned against the bench. Her daughter stirred from her sleep long enough to shine her winning smile at the man beside them.
“’Ello mistew Mutan.”
Nash was startled by Rosemary’s sudden exlemation but didn’t get a chance to ask as the girl driffted back to sleep. She glanced yellow eyes over at the man beside her. Couldn’t avoid talking to him now.
Posted by faustomartense on Sept 29, 2008 19:10:25 GMT -6
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Fausto go out for a walk to try to clear his mind and find a solution to his problem... his left hand was in his left pocket of the long raincoat to dissimulate the paralysis in the arm . Fausto was sitting in a bench in central park, he was remembering all the things that happen until that day ...Stephen and Iron left his life ...but he don't want to recognize Iron dead , he was sure Iron could go back in any time ... if he could found that dammed demon cat ...
a woman with a little girl in his hands sit in the bench beside him ...when he notice the little girl he put his right hand in his pocket too to hide the mouth in his palm , not to hide his mutation but the little girl could be scared if she see that... the little girl grins at him with a cute smile and say “’Ello mistew Mutan.” and a couple of seconds before the woman without confident and a little shy said “Ummm Hi.”
¨Hello lady ... kid i am not a mutant i am a evolution but hello to you too ¨ Fausto speak a little sadly but sweet just the same with a forced smile in his face , he was tired and his eyes were red , likes he was crying a couple of minutes ago ... Fausto let the silence take over the ambient but he was uncomfortable with it and try to break it ...
¨My names is Fausto ... whats yours lady ?... and that little kid ? don't answer me if you don't want , i just dont like the silence ... it make you feel alone ...¨
¨Hello lady ... kid i am not a mutant i am a evolution but hello to you too ¨
Now that Nash got a closer look at the man she could see he didn't look to good. She felt almost like she should say something but couldn't get herself to speak. So she sat silently watching the leaves blow in the wind on the trees. She took a second to fix Rosemary so that the girl was leaning on her shoulder and not sleeping on her arm which was currently asleep too. Even with all this to occupy her she could feel the awkward silence growing between her and-
¨My names is Fausto ... whats yours lady ?... and that little kid ? don't answer me if you don't want , i just dont like the silence ... it make you feel alone ...¨
"Oh, that's such a nice name." She beamed at him. Everyone always wondered where her daughter got her smile. "My names Nash and this little sleeping gremlin-" She shifted again and brushed at her daughters hair, "Is my daughter Rosemary." She paused before she answered again her voice smaller then it had been before. "Don't worry about it. I don't like silences either." In truth she hated silences. There had been a lot of hard silence since Caster's death. She thought about him when she should be doing something else. It had been over two years and she still woke up every morning thinking it was all a bad nightmare. Over and over. Oops Nash gotta stay on track.
"Rosemary's blind just so ya know. She can't see you. All she can do is sense others like you and us." She said it softly and with her free hand gestured to Fausto and then herself and Rosemary.
Posted by faustomartense on Sept 30, 2008 21:26:52 GMT -6
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¨i don't know... names don't make the different , if you ask ¨who are you ?¨ what change if i say to you ¨i am Fausto¨? you don't know a person just knowing his name ... ¨ *Fausto notice he was a little rude with her and quickly change the subject * ¨but thanks for that , sometimes i think the same about my name , i like it . yours is a weird name but have a little of magic in it, it make me think in Celtic culture , don't ask me why , it doesn't have any sense ... Rosemary is cute but i don't like it so much ... i like the name Camila ...well that doesn't matter , what are you doing in central park ? did you go out to play with Rosemary? do you live near the park ? sometimes i came here to stay at the night ... is a beautiful and quiet place if you don't fear the darkness and the lonely that flow in the air at midnight ...¨
Fausto didn't wait the answer of his questions , he continue speaking . in that moment he thought that if he stop talking the tears would fall from his eyes ... sadness was carved in his soul since Iron disappear . and he couldn't found a way to bring him to life again ...he notice the silence taking control of the situation again and his thoughts were focusing in Iron again . he start to speak again , his voice sound very sad at the beginning but he could control it .
¨yes you are right lady ... the silence is a awful thing but think about this , is easy to break it . just said his name and the silence break ...and don't said Rosemary only can sense others mutants , i know a blind person a lot of time ago ... he was amazing , he do all kind of thing despite the fact he was blind . take care of Rosemary some people could use that power to do bad things to mutants ...¨
Fausto^s sight was lost in the threes , but he talk to Nash again without seeing her.
¨i don't know... names don't make the different , if you ask ¨who are you ?¨ what change if i say to you ¨i am Fausto¨? you don't know a person just knowing his name ... ¨
Nash was a person who dwelt with people. She could perfectly understand what Fausto was trying to get at as she had thought it herself. She'd past by that time in her life had survived it and moved on. Moving on was all she could do anymore, so that's all she ever tried to do. It did her no good to try to unravel everything.
¨but thanks for that , sometimes i think the same about my name , i like it . yours is a weird name but have a little of magic in it, it make me think in Celtic culture , don't ask me why , it doesn't have any sense ... Rosemary is cute but i don't like it so much ... i like the name Camila ...well that doesn't matter , what are you doing in central park ? did you go out to play with Rosemary? do you live near the park ? sometimes i came here to stay at the night ... is a beautiful and quiet place if you don't fear the darkness and the lonely that flow in the air at midnight ...¨
Nash wasn't even given a chance to answer. He just kept on rambling. She didn't mind all that much and just let him talk himself out. When he seemed to have paused she answered. "Were from London, England but I used to go to school here. I thought it would be nice to move back here. Rosemary was a bundle of energy so I thought I would tier her out. Seems to have worked," She motioned to the sleeping toddler. "But I was actually planning to stay at my old school, seeing as how I don't have anywhere else to go and they were always friendly." She breathed again. Not through her nose like most people but through her skin. She made it a habit of not breathing well talking even though she could, simply so she wouldn't over talk someone.
¨yes you are right lady ... the silence is a awful thing but think about this , is easy to break it . just said his name and the silence break ...and don't said Rosemary only can sense others mutants , i know a blind person a lot of time ago ... he was amazing , he do all kind of thing despite the fact he was blind . take care of Rosemary some people could use that power to do bad things to mutants ...¨
She nodded without a word in agreement and waiting for him to pause again. Her next words were low in volume. "I know they could. Her power may one day be problematic but she's also my daughter and just a child. I don't even know what other powers she has yet." It was the truth. Nash had no clue whether Rosemary was done her development or just starting it. She could one day be a very powerful mutant or just a blind child with the ability to sense mutants.
¨By the way ... you have beautiful eyes lady...¨
"Ta." Nash used the British slang for thank you with out any thought. "I get that a lot but it still feels good to hear it." She smiled warmly once again.
"So what brings you to the park today?" She was curious as to what would bring Fausto to the park on such a fine day as today. He seemed a bit out of sorts to Nash. Like he wasn't at the best time in his life.
Posted by faustomartense on Oct 3, 2008 5:00:02 GMT -6
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He speak with nostalgic in his voice , his voice filled with sadness mixed with little pieces of happiness . Fausto don't like to look at the past, cause he always get a awful feeling of lonely and sadness . but this time was different , the mansion bring to him happy moments of his childhood .
¨old school ... i was in a school like the one you describe when i was young ... well , i am young now ... but i mean when i have 15 , more or less . i was in a school for mutants , all the people there was very friendly .i made lots of friend and meet lots of mutants ... i would like to visit the mansion some day ... but i am afraid i leave without saying ¨bye bye¨ ... i cant go back and say ¨hello , do you miss me ?¨ when i leave my home i wandered around for two years until a mutant of the school found me and take me there . i was happy there but i just cant stay locked in that place ... i needed to walk and make my dream true ...¨
Fausto make a long sigh... and after a loong breath and a seconds of silence he spoke again ...he seems a little uncomfortable and nervous with the last question ...
¨well i thought we could say i lost a beloved friend ... i don't know the way to make him back but i am sure he is fine in another place. i lived for years with this friend of mine , so i feel so lonely without him . but your question was specifically why i am in the park ? well i don't want to worry my ... *Fausto stop a second thinking that saying he had a gang wasn't a good idea * my others friends ... i know if they saw me like this , they would worried so much .i thought i will stay here this night ... i don't want to come back without him ...¨
¨oh sorry lady , i keep talking a lot ... i lost the flow of time when i am talking ¨ Fausto grins at her with a tired but funny expression in his face , his smiled was a little twisted likes deep inside him something hurt when he smile .
"old school ... i was in a school like the one you describe when i was young ... well , i am young now ... but i mean when i have 15 , more or less . i was in a school for mutants , all the people there was very friendly .i made lots of friend and meet lots of mutants ... i would like to visit the mansion some day ... but i am afraid i leave without saying ¨bye bye¨ ... i cant go back and say ¨hello , do you miss me ?¨ when i leave my home i wandered around for two years until a mutant of the school found me and take me there . i was happy there but i just cant stay locked in that place ... i needed to walk and make my dream true ...¨
Nash looked at him in a questioning manner. "I think we may have gone to the same school because It sounds a lot like the one I went to. I kinda left on sudden notice too. I thought I was a problem to them so I left. Then my father died and I was forced to go back to London and then I met.... Caster." She whispered his name and closed her eyes against the pain the stung at her eyes. Every time she said his name it made her want to cry. Nash pulled herself back to the now and lifted her head. She hadn't even known it had fallen onto her chest. "What's your dream?" She didn't have a dream of her own except to see her daughter grown and happy. And maybe, one day be reunited with her fiance. They hadn't even had a chance to be married before he vanished from her life.
¨well i thought we could say i lost a beloved friend ... i don't know the way to make him back but i am sure he is fine in another place. i lived for years with this friend of mine , so i feel so lonely without him . but your question was specifically why i am in the park ? well i don't want to worry my ... my others friends ... i know if they saw me like this , they would worried so much .i thought i will stay here this night ... i don't want to come back without him ...¨
"You share yourself with a person and they become such a part of you that you exist solely around them. Then one day you wake up and you can't feel them there anymore. No matter were you look there nowhere to be found. You think you can hear them but it's not them. You can still feel them with you but they won't show themselves. You wake up every morning and are forced to remember, forced to realize that dream you had about them isn't real and this is. This cold reality were there dead and your not. It makes you question. Why there gone and you aren't? Would they be proud or pleased of who you are today? Would they still care about you like they did before?" She was voicing her own thoughts and feeling out loud and when she realized it put a clamp on herself. Nash knew she would only depress them both. Fausto probably more then he was already. "Sleeping in the park is dangerous you know." She had to distract herself and this was the only way to do it.
¨oh sorry lady , i keep talking a lot ... i lost the flow of time when i am talking ¨
"Don't worry. If I didn't hold my breathe well I talk I would go on forever." She shifted so that Rosemary was sleeping on the bench beside her because her arm was going numb again. She gave Fausto a crooked smile and reached out her free hand to touch his elbow in what she hoped was a comforting gesture.
Posted by faustomartense on Oct 3, 2008 17:31:17 GMT -6
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Fausto grins at her with a happy smile , he always like to explain to others the dream that he want to share with all the world . he speak quickly and with confident in each word .
¨perhaps we went to the same school , do you hear talk about the amazing Iron Mouth ? well , by the way my greatest dream is simply but complicated to obtain ... i just want ... world domination . i want to be the ruler of the world to erase all the injustices and make the world a better place to live ... i have a little gang that protect shops and stop evils gangs in the city ... i thought if better start with something ... even if is little . step by step ... first this dammed city , later the country and one day the world .¨
Fausto grins again at her ... he tried to forget a little his personal pain to help the lady next to him ... he was sure Iron would come back soon ... but the person she want , never would go back.
¨the park is dangerous for a human , lady ... if you know what my evolution is you would runaway from me ... mutants can handle things better than humans if they know how to control they powers. i like mutants , everyone have a different evolution , a different power but we are all the same . normal people don't share the thought of equality . my gang have people of both sides ... mutants and humans work together to help others peoples ¨
¨i will really like to have a daughter like yours . Rosemary is too cute .¨
¨perhaps we went to the same school , do you hear talk about the amazing Iron Mouth ? well , by the way my greatest dream is simply but complicated to obtain ... i just want ... world domination . i want to be the ruler of the world to erase all the injustices and make the world a better place to live ... i have a little gang that protect shops and stop evils gangs in the city ... i thought if better start with something ... even if is little . step by step ... first this dammed city , later the country and one day the world .¨
Nash scratched her head. Had she heard of the amazing Iron Mouth? She couldn't seem to remember. "I don't think so but... I've been forgetting a lit over the years. Unconscious amnesia or something like that." She thought about his dream for a long moment then smiled. "If you ask me that's a very good dream. As long as you don't let the power go to your head." She pushed back her sad thoughts like she did everyday and smiled. "Little steps are always good. It's how you learned to walk and you do that well don't you?"
¨the park is dangerous for a human , lady ... if you know what my evolution is you would runaway from me ... mutants can handle things better than humans if they know how to control they powers. i like mutants , everyone have a different evolution , a different power but we are all the same . normal people don't share the thought of equality . my gang have people of both sides ... mutants and humans work together to help others peoples ¨
She nodded her head and sighed a little. "I've had a lot of people treat me badly over the years. I've had all sort of abuse even though I can control my powers but you know I still approach every situation differently. I'm always worried sure but I've never been so hurt that I couldn't get through. There are people who think I'm creepy and there are people who don't. Whether there human or not doesn't seem to make a difference to the matter. My fiance was a human and a very nice man.He never thought I was gross." She paused that probably seemed off topic. "What I'm trying to say is it all depends on the person. Humans and us have to work together if were both going to survive." She nodded her head and eyed the tree line. The sky was such an attractive blue.
She had answered him but only only the one. She paused for a minute trying to get her thoughts in order. "I bet I won't think it's creepy or strange and I won't run away. Tell you what I'll so you my powers so you can see just how creepy I am too." She lifted her hand and with a silent command brought one of her leeches up from her stomach. It slithered under her skin down her arm and out onto the surface of her open palm. It's yellow stripes shined on its black and slimy body as it wiggled for a minute and disappeared back into her palm. "I've got a swarm of leeches living in me. They breathe and eat for me." She stared straight at him, blinked once and glanced at the trees.
Posted by faustomartense on Oct 4, 2008 19:27:54 GMT -6
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¨amen , you are right lady ... we have to work together to obtain what i dream , a peaceful and better place to live without the fear to be pointed , like most part of people do ... i find myself lots of times pointed for someone saying the word ¨mutant ¨, and i dont like it . the same way happen to foreigners ... you seem to understand what i want ... perhaps you would be at my side controlling the world . ¨
Fausto didn't find a clue to cheer up her ...he don't want to make her remember about the past but she seems to have the memories of her lost love in the surface of her mind . she look tired of fighting with the ghost of his love . he was a little scared to show his hands to her ... but she show his abilities too .
¨well , that is a interesting mutation ... but not creepy to me , just a little unusual . do you wanna see what is creepy? ¨ Fausto don't wait for the answer , he pull off his right hand closed ,from his pocket . he put his hand in front of her sight without opened it ...when he open the hand a mouth open in it ... the skin in his palm open in the middle like a awful scar that never heal totally ... the mouth was filled with teeths like a normal mouth but without lips or a tongue . ¨i have mouths in both hands . and i have another more problem ... my saliva , from my normal mouth is acid , is the most powerful corrosive substance ever ... only my internal body can resist it . things just melt in my mouth , soo i can eat all i want .¨ Fausto grins at her in the last sentence , the fact he could eat anything make the power funny and useful almost for him. despite the way he never will be a good lover ...and he knew it.
¨amen , you are right lady ... we have to work together to obtain what i dream , a peaceful and better place to live without the fear to be pointed , like most part of people do ... i find myself lots of times pointed for someone saying the word ¨mutant ¨, and i dont like it . the same way happen to foreigners ... you seem to understand what i want ... perhaps you would be at my side controlling the world . ¨
"The world you describe sounds nice." A smile lit her face and this time it wasn't forced. "I think I would like that." Nash would. She had no need to be in power but she would like to help someone who was. She could make a difference that way. It was Nash's way of being. To help and therefore be needed. That was why Nash could survive on her own as a single mother.
¨well , that is a interesting mutation ... but not creepy to me , just a little unusual . do you wanna see what is creepy? ¨
When he showed her his palms she leaned forward. One hand came up to the underside of his hand the other traced the mouth with her finger tips. She did it slowly and delicately, making sure she didn't press too hard. She wasn't disgusted by it and she didn't find it creepy. She was more curious then anyone of those. As she continued to trace it she listened to his explanation.
¨i have mouths in both hands . and i have another more problem ... my saliva , from my normal mouth is acid , is the most powerful corrosive substance ever ... only my internal body can resist it . things just melt in my mouth , soo i can eat all i want .¨
"It must be hard. Not being able to ever kiss anyone for fear of hurting them." If Nash had that power she would be more wary of people then she is now. She could see how dangerous a power like Fausto's could be. That made Nash glad that he was such a nice person. "It's a good thing your not a bad person. Powers like that shouldn't be abused." She folded the hand that had been tracing his hand mouth and folded it over his so his hand was a fist. She smiled at him and pulled away a bit so that she could check on Rosemary. The young girl was still sleeping curled on the bench with her head on Nash's hip.
Posted by faustomartense on Oct 4, 2008 21:09:25 GMT -6
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Fausto face turn all crimson while Nash traced his hand, his face was red as a big tomato. she do it delicately and cautious , Fausto feared she hurt herself with his teeths but she didn't get hurt . one of the things he hate about his powers was the possibility to hurt innocent people ... evil people deserve punishment but if he don't take care of the way he use his powers lot of peoples could get wounded .
still holding his hand she say to him "It must be hard. Not being able to ever kiss anyone for fear of hurting them." Fausto face become more and more red , he didn't want to admit that he never kissed a girl properly ... just peeks but nothing more because of the corrosive saliva ... a kiss could be fatal , and nobody want to melt the throat of the one that love. she could figure that but Fausto didn't wanted to say it anyway. and he couldn't say anything , he was soo nervous for the embarrassed situation .
he was grateful when she closed his hand to saw how Rosemary was doing ... she was sleeping peaceful with her head in Nash^s hips. Fausto always wanted to have a family like that , a lovely wife and adorable children like Rosemary ... but circumstances give him another way . and he didn't have the opportunity to form a family. when he lost his parents all he could thought was revenge but when he achieve it he notice nobody change and he was alone anyway . Fausto didn't have lots of dreams but world domination , raise a family and make justice were the three most important for him.
Nash ran her hand over Rosemary's head smoothing her hair. She was worried the girl would be cold and so took off her jacket and covered the toddler with it like it was a blanket. Rosemary murmured and curled closer to Nash. When Nash turned back to face Fausto, he was blushing. Not just a little blush because of Nash's sudden boldness but a full blown red faced blush. "Oh!" She covered her mouth with one hand and her eyes went large. She smiled sheepishly and drew her hand up to rub the back of her head."I'm sorry I embarrassed you, didn't I?"
When she realized she was rubbing her head she stopped and smoothed her hair back into place. "I do that some times. If I ever get going and you feel it's embarrassing you can just tell me to stop." As she said it she touched his hand. She really wouldn't mind if he did. Her mother did it and everyone else did it. She never expected differently from those around her and she really didn't mind being told what to do. It was better than hurting someones feelings or saying something at the wrong time.
Posted by faustomartense on Oct 4, 2008 21:51:11 GMT -6
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¨yes i will do ...but don't feel guilty you didn't do nothing bad i just remember one tiny thing without importance ¨ Fausto speak without confidence, he was still embarrassed . He lie about the ¨tiny thing without importance ¨he don't want to make her sad. he didn't have happy memories about the kiss topic and when the mutation advance and the mouths in his hands appear the problem get worst. most part of humans girls don't like guys with mouth in his hands and a corrosive saliva that could melt the hardest metals.
he finally speak a little more relaxed ¨hey lady what do you think if we go to the mansion already ? soon will get darker and i don't want you or Rosemary catch a cold . i don't want you two walking alone in this big city and i want to visit the mansion too ... i cant forget my second home . by the way ... i know that is fast but i felt attached to you two ,you and Rosemary are just soo cute and adorables . i don't know if i am just weird or is normal but i take a liking to you and Rosemary despite the fact we don't know each other well . if like i already know you from before ... is a little weird to explain , is these sensation that make you think ¨i saw this man before ¨ but i don't remember you from before ... perhaps we meet in the mansion . well ... the point is ... i want to escort you to the mansion safely ¨
¨yes i will do ...but don't feel guilty you didn't do nothing bad i just remember one tiny thing without importance ¨
Nash nodded her head to show that she could and would not feel guilty. Even if his face was still red like one of the tomatoes her mother used to grow. If Nash was the type who could blush simply by being embarrassed she probably would have. Nash though only blushed when she was angry and that never had anything to do with being embarrassed. What was the tiny thing of little importance he had remembered? Nash was curious but didn't ask. If he didn't want to tell her then he didn't have to. It would be rude to ask him flat out anyway.
¨hey lady what do you think if we go to the mansion already ? soon will get darker and i don't want you or Rosemary catch a cold . i don't want you two walking alone in this big city and i want to visit the mansion too ... i cant forget my second home . by the way ... i felt attached to you two , i dont know if i am just weird or is normal but i take a liking to you and Rosemary despite the fact we dont know each other well . if like i already know you from before ... is a little weird to explain , is these sensation that make you think ¨i saw this man before ¨ but i don't remember you from before ... perhaps we meet in the mansion . well ... the point is ... i want to escort you to the mansion safely ¨
Nash had noticed it was getting dark. She didn't think she would be out this late. "Okay. Thank you for walking me there and being worried.Not many people seem to care what happens to us anymore. It would be a lonely walk on my own as well." She thought over his last comment about knowing her and being attached to both of them. "Maybe, we did meet before. Over the years I've been forgetting a lot of stuff that I guess I should have remembered." She stood as she said it carefully collecting Rosemary so that the girl's head was resting on her shoulders. As though she could tell they were on the move Rosemary's arms curled around Nash's neck. She realized then that her jacket had slid off Rosemary's shoulders and fallen onto the bench. "Oh, my jacket." She tried to pick it up but only ended up dropping it so that it fell onto the ground.