I - I think... [she just looks sort of angry, which isn't new. but she's so sick of being fucked with and being unable to reach her own godsdamned memories that it's practically leaking out of her.]
You weren't. You were with us. [she says, frowning. she holds at the edge of caleb's coat, gears turning in her head.] It was Nott and Caleb, and me and Jester and Fjord, and you and Yasha.
[rubs at her eyes with her free hand. yeah, she's remembering.]
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You weren't. You were with us. [she says, frowning. she holds at the edge of caleb's coat, gears turning in her head.] It was Nott and Caleb, and me and Jester and Fjord, and you and Yasha.
[rubs at her eyes with her free hand. yeah, she's remembering.]
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That's right.
[And Caduceus, but maybe that's enough for now. Instead, he'll think of an image of Yasha.]
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[That's his only thought about that!]
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there's recognition in her expression, now. just like when she looks at caleb, tiredly.]
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[Looking back and forth at both of them, a little sad, but smiling anyway.]
Maybe we get some sleep, see if it's better in the morning? I was going to stay out here in the tent, maybe.