It sounds like... you had some kind of nightmare. [ A beat. Through sniffles, Fio tries to compose herself a little before she continues. She doesn't mean to say that whatever happened is fake. Nightmares, dreams, and memories are all the same thing to her and they're all real somewhere in a land or another world faraway. ] Or you got another person's memory.
[ She whispers, nearly in a tone that sounds like she's speaking of a familiar situation. The physical change though, she can't think of how he managed to inherit that as well... ]
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[ She whispers, nearly in a tone that sounds like she's speaking of a familiar situation. The physical change though, she can't think of how he managed to inherit that as well... ]