[The thought won't occur to her for a while, given how shaken she is now. But later, she'll wonder the same thing as well. Whether or not her brother will be subjected to a fading death memory. She has rarely spoken with him about memories, with him so dismissive of their importance, but she's had a strong suspicion for a while that they might have the same memories.
For now, she only eases into Elizabeth's embrace, shaking her head.]
No, Elizabeth. Let me take care of it this time. I was her, after all.
[Even if Elizabeth is technically doing all the work...]
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For now, she only eases into Elizabeth's embrace, shaking her head.]
No, Elizabeth. Let me take care of it this time. I was her, after all.
[Even if Elizabeth is technically doing all the work...]