An Amnesiac Girl Lost In The Real World [Neo/Yaksha]

Cough cough...

The girl had let out another bout of coughing, this time the cane hardly able to hold her up. She was quite worried she was getting sick from how weak her body had become, but she kept at her activity. She was trying to get her strength back, having gone to a small gym that, after a few days of watching, didn't have too much activity. She didn't want anyone asking any questions or learning of her identity; she had people after her and thus had to lie low in order to not, well, be killed obviously.

She was lifting light equipment in one hand, using her cane in order to support her balance. Though she wasn't directly focused on killing and more unhealthy habits, she needed to get her strength back up to function normally. She had been consistently visiting the gym for a week or two, and was already starting to feel herself get stronger once more (while having a bag of regular candy at her side, of course). Her thighs were rather sore, well they had been so before she even exercised which puzzled her. Such a long period of time being a blank; it had to have been at least a month or two that was completely scooped from her head. Any efforts to remember only led to black eyes staring into her soul and something delicious in her mouth.

She quietly toiled away at retraining her arm muscles, hearing the bell of the glass gym door ring as someone walked in. She looked over, seeing a strange looking man with a tail. Right... That. That was another thing that got Neo bothered to high hell; a bunch of creatures she thought was religion hogwash were actually real, like really real.

Reach out and touch it brand of real...

It bothered her, her sense of reality having been knocked off it's feet and put onto its head, when actually the head was the feet and the feet was the head... It was a mentally taxing experience for the girl; she thought those strange traits were just a product of her mind viewing things wrong, and thus would cause her to eat the candy...

A dark figure hung over her, having brought a hand out and running it through her hair, placing a kiss on her forehead; the quiet murmurs of talking that she could not understand teased her ears, lips moving before her.

The girl squeezed her eyes shut, dropping the weight and putting a hand to her head, causing her to groan gently as a headache rolled around.

"Is something the matter, ma'am?"

Her head looked over to the receptionist, who appeared worried of her behavior.

"No, it's okay. I'm going to set out for the day."

Neo gingerly bent down to pick up the weight, putting it onto the rack and walking over to the lockers. She retrieved her bag, slinging it over her shoulder and making her way out.

"Thank you, have a nice day!"

The cheery voice of the receptionist called after the girl as she pushed the door open, making her way out.

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Neo walked through the streets, her green hair draped on her shoulders as she had her head exposed for once instead of obscured by her hoodie. Thinking about it, it would look suspicious if she was walking around in a black jacket with a hoodie on, so it would be better to look as if she had nothing to hide, and thus went along naturally.

Then a store caught her eye; something involving stuffed animals. She hobbled over to the glass display, having a cardboard display of a teddy bear operating a sled full of toys with having reindeer pull it. A few little actual teddy bears were on the bottom, on top of cotton that was intended to be snow, dressed up as Christmas themed critters like elves or reindeer.

"Have I... Ever played with stuffed animals before?" She mumbled, putting a hand on her chin. What little she could remember of her childhood, she hadn't had any toys, just a bunch of children around her. Some part of herself wanted to walk in and buy one, but wasn't she too old for toys?