The Park, Sunday Midday

[living_endless]

The girl had no idea who she was or where she was, and somehow that was all right. She'd wasted the previous day with a long ramble along the beach gathering shells. It was morning again now, and she had a park, some stale bread for the ducks, and a bench to perch on.

She felt a nagging sense there was some important duty she was neglecting, some echo of a memory telling her this was not all right. She tossed another crust of bread at a fat duck and watched the flamingo try to intercept it, and decided she didn't care in the slightest.

[OOC: Open park/post!]

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[fjordicswagger]

"Flamingoes!"

Tamsin was going to be incredibly embarrassed by the amount of enthusiasm she was showing for everything right now, but there she was, rushing to the pond with a grin on her face. "They're so pink. It's like my favorite color!"

[living_endless]

"Yeah?" the black-haired girl returned, grinning at her. "I like it too. I like every color."

She was incredibly sad all the clothes she'd been able to find when she woke up were black.

[fjordicswagger]

Tamsin herself was wearing a mismatched set of clothes in various colors - some stripes, some dots - that had never, ever been intended to be worn like that. "Really?" she said. "You look all black and white. It's kind of sad."

And now Tamsin looked sad.

[living_endless]

"A little, yeah," Didi agreed. "I should let you take me shopping. You look all cheerful."

And like a riot in a clown boutique, but that was actually sort of fun.

[fjordicswagger]

"You want my jacket?" Tamsin asked.

It was a violently pink jacket in a shade one might not generally associate with Tamsin.

... of course, Tamsin generally wore it with much more neutral everything else, which might have hidden the effect.

[living_endless]

"I'll match the flamingos," Didi observed. "Which would be fun, right? Thanks."

She smiled up at the other woman. "Hey. I'm Diana."

The i>D felt right, and she liked the name, and beyond that she didn't give it much thought.

[fjordicswagger]

Tamsin stripped off the jacket really fast, and then offered it to Diana. "I'm Tamsin," she said, "Or at least that's what it says in Tony's phone, and it sounds good to me. I like saying it."

... Amnesia plus Valkyrie regeneration led to an interesting interpretation of Tamsin.

[living_endless]

"It's a cool name," Diana said, drawing the too-large jacket around her shoulders. "Who's Tony? I don't know if I know Tony."

[fjordicswagger]

"He's this guy with a goatee," Tamsin offered. "He's nice. He was in my phone!" Beat. "That jacket looks good on you."