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[redwinekindofgirl]

So... few of us here have come from other places, right?

[She tucks her hair behind her ear and a few of the shorter strands fall forwards again. Annoyed, she puffs them out of her face with a quick exhale.]

I guess that doesn't matter, really-- Would you want to forget it all?

[Julie pauses, then adds some clarification.]

Where I've been, people didn't remember stuff after they left. Sometimes they'd come back and not remember they'd been there. Would you want that, or... would you want to remember?

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[tsuyoi_ame]

[That's okay, considering that Yamamoto can almost inhumanly run for long distances without so much as getting winded makes this sort of competition stacked unfairly, to begin with, and thus a little cheating should be allowed by the other party.

It helps that Hayato caught him as he dashed out the door so he stopped a few moments to tell his boyfriend where he was going before taking off again. He is only a few seconds behind her most likely but Julie does win this race.

He jogs up chuckling with that wide smile for her.]

No way, you beat me! Nice!

[redwinekindofgirl]

[She doesn't win easily, even through a little cheating and a delay on his side. When he greets her she waves her hand at him and wheezes in a few breaths, bracing her hands against her knees. The inhaler that Ben had found for her early in their stay here had long since been used up, and she hadn't looked too hard for another one.

Easy enough to find, after all. Most of the time she wouldn't need to dodge zombies to get anything.]

Yeah-- yeah... just gimme a minute. Fucking Christ.

[tsuyoi_ame]

[Yamamoto has never known anyone with asthma before, though when she continues to struggle a bit his brows narrow in concern. Looks like he's got a new item to add to his list of things to keep an eye out for.]

Are you okay?

[Maybe he can help?]

[redwinekindofgirl]

Yeah-- Yeah.

[She waves her hand at him again, shaking her head while each breath struggles into her lungs on a wheeze.]

Stupid asthma.

[tsuyoi_ame]

I didn't know you had asthma.

[His brow stays creased worriedly, though he does stand there waiting for her to catch her breath.]

Can I do anything?

[redwinekindofgirl]

Nah, nah, just... just give me a minute.

[It's been a while now since she had an asthma attack bad enough to send her to her knees.... and really, it's never been a luxury she's been able to afford. She stays standing, hands braced against her legs, and takes enough deep breaths that she's able to straighten herself up.]

See? [She's still wheezing slightly, but not getting worse.] All good.

[tsuyoi_ame]

Got it!

[Maybe he should carry some brown paper bags too, do those help? He is not a hundred percent sure but he'd try what he can think of if it's needed.]

That's kind of scary, I've never known anyone who that happens to. [He smiles.] But I'm really glad you're okay!

[redwinekindofgirl]

It's nothing.

[Julie can't remember the last time she had a full-on asthma attack.

She straightens up and wafts her hands in front of her face for a moment, then huffs out a sharp breath.]

Stupid, trying to race you here.