She can't speak for Tuuri, of course. She doesn't know to what extent she actually was happy. Did she ever remember that moment with Reynir and the troll? The days of wondering whether she'd turn, the horror of realizing she would? The moment she made up her mind?
It's sort of moot now, anyway. Whatever she remembered, she's since forgotten. She fell off Retrospec months ago. That's not unusual, it happens sometimes. A soul slips out of alignment, forgets itself again.
Ami forgot for a while, too. And... it wasn't so bad.
She smiles, nods a little more firmly. "Yeah, I think she is."
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She can't speak for Tuuri, of course. She doesn't know to what extent she actually was happy. Did she ever remember that moment with Reynir and the troll? The days of wondering whether she'd turn, the horror of realizing she would? The moment she made up her mind?
It's sort of moot now, anyway. Whatever she remembered, she's since forgotten. She fell off Retrospec months ago. That's not unusual, it happens sometimes. A soul slips out of alignment, forgets itself again.
Ami forgot for a while, too. And... it wasn't so bad.
She smiles, nods a little more firmly. "Yeah, I think she is."