[Lina feels it hit her palm and, a moment later, feels the kiss to the back of her hand, and... that feels backwards. doesn't it? she can't quite place why, though. the pain seems fleeting, like this dream is coming to an end now that she's gotten what she came here for. she'll figure the knot out later, when she's not bleeding out.]
I can't wait.
[and she feels like... herself, for a brief moment. the ghost of herself that she'll never know, but someone who's excited to be shown more things by Natalia. someone who wants nothing more than that.]
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I can't wait.
[and she feels like... herself, for a brief moment. the ghost of herself that she'll never know, but someone who's excited to be shown more things by Natalia. someone who wants nothing more than that.]