[ lumine looks around as well, wrinkling her nose at the sight of the chains and manacles around them. it reminds her of the sleeper farm with its repressive metal walls and shackles to imprison people, albeit this one is made of stone and empty. this isn't her memory either, having never been imprisoned before.
which only means ... ]
Not that I remember, no. [ and she has a pretty good memory, even after all these years. ] Is it not yours?
[ could they have both stumbled into the same dream of another stranger, then? ]
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which only means ... ]
Not that I remember, no. [ and she has a pretty good memory, even after all these years. ] Is it not yours?
[ could they have both stumbled into the same dream of another stranger, then? ]