[ And so it begins. She closes her eyes, breathing steadily.
To be shown a memory so clearly-- it could only mean it was a source of turmoil for the young man, for this is not the usual par of the course. She suddenly feels as if she's invading in a space that hardly anyone else has stepped into, or perhaps should step into. Those old foot prints should be the only ones leading into that forest, but she follows them anyway, and indeed does find the gun and the memories it contains.
It's staggering to see its contents, to feel that finger pulling back to click the trigger in place through his memories, to have the weapon fire. She doesn't quite understand what at all that is happening, however, because it's a whirl of emotions and blood and tragedy.
She looks up abruptly when the new figure calls out, a flash of worry coming across her face. ] Zero...? [ She murmurs at first, but then corrects herself, withdrawing partially. The real Zero in front of her may see that her fingers are curling back slightly from his hand, although she stills herself. ] No-- someone else. [ Someone who only looks like him. ]
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To be shown a memory so clearly-- it could only mean it was a source of turmoil for the young man, for this is not the usual par of the course. She suddenly feels as if she's invading in a space that hardly anyone else has stepped into, or perhaps should step into. Those old foot prints should be the only ones leading into that forest, but she follows them anyway, and indeed does find the gun and the memories it contains.
It's staggering to see its contents, to feel that finger pulling back to click the trigger in place through his memories, to have the weapon fire. She doesn't quite understand what at all that is happening, however, because it's a whirl of emotions and blood and tragedy.
She looks up abruptly when the new figure calls out, a flash of worry coming across her face. ] Zero...? [ She murmurs at first, but then corrects herself, withdrawing partially. The real Zero in front of her may see that her fingers are curling back slightly from his hand, although she stills herself. ] No-- someone else. [ Someone who only looks like him. ]