She grows quiet, which isn't very unusual at this point, as she recalls the fragment of a memory forcibly tucked away. Something from her childhood. Something from when she was human. Hands holding onto both of hers, guiding her slowly-- she had stubbornly insisted, as she seemed to do in other flashes of her previous life...
But it's there and gone so quickly, leaving her staring somewhat solemnly ahead at the empty bench.]
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She grows quiet, which isn't very unusual at this point, as she recalls the fragment of a memory forcibly tucked away. Something from her childhood. Something from when she was human. Hands holding onto both of hers, guiding her slowly-- she had stubbornly insisted, as she seemed to do in other flashes of her previous life...
But it's there and gone so quickly, leaving her staring somewhat solemnly ahead at the empty bench.]