( even though her memories returning had been troubling, adrienne finding it difficult to reconcile the life she thought she'd known here with the one that she was remembering from her real life, the one that pained her but was hers. the one she wanted to know for all of its troubles.
but one thing had been familiar: she'd been a doctor here even if the environment had been different. it's a habit she falls back into, hovering by the docks even when nothing was there. it gave her something to do, something solid and real and helped to pass the time, to not be sucked into her head.
and it gave her people, some she knew (supposedly) but everything she was relearning. or learning. owen's frustration earns him a small smile before she shakes her head )
No but I'm not trading.
( she gets hers out to show him, dock medic written across it before putting it back in her pocket )
★ lost at sea
but one thing had been familiar: she'd been a doctor here even if the environment had been different. it's a habit she falls back into, hovering by the docks even when nothing was there. it gave her something to do, something solid and real and helped to pass the time, to not be sucked into her head.
and it gave her people, some she knew (supposedly) but everything she was relearning. or learning. owen's frustration earns him a small smile before she shakes her head )
No but I'm not trading.
( she gets hers out to show him, dock medic written across it before putting it back in her pocket )
I don't know anything about fish.