[it hurts, it wants to break through, and she remembers it had hurt the first time - ah, if this was the price of this, then she wouldn't fight it, and she can only consider how much effort this must take for her to speak through. perhaps, with the destruction of her main body, it was so hard. it had been so simple before. but even through the pain, there is a comfort to hear that voice again.]
Always. [if they were to save them all, of course she was included.] What must we do?
[she'll listen, she's here, and she is also such a fool, grasping for the last lingering drops of what had been, wanting to believe them even as a part of her whispers caution...]
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Always. [if they were to save them all, of course she was included.] What must we do?
[she'll listen, she's here, and she is also such a fool, grasping for the last lingering drops of what had been, wanting to believe them even as a part of her whispers caution...]