hauntedsavior: (a panacea for the poison)
Anna Amarande ([personal profile] hauntedsavior) wrote in [community profile] deercountry 2022-01-21 02:55 am (UTC)

"Oh, shit," she says, gracefully.

And once she's had a moment to process it, she starts talking some more about herself, her situation—not because she thinks it'll help what she actually came here for, but because it, like so much else here, sounds familiar.

"I guess I was made to be a vessel like that, too," she says, "And maybe that's what the idea was? The end goal for it was A2 just... taking over my body, and me losing everything I am to her. I don't think she knew that was the plan, I think that's just how the experiment was set up." She turns to her side and leans her back against the frame instead, and her eye focuses on a point a little below her eyeline.

"But I'm my own person, and I guess I was strong enough to stop her from taking over entirely. Now we share our body, except I'm still the one in charge of everything." She looks up, glances over. Realizes she's been talking too much about herself again. "Anyway, uh. I'm glad you made it out of there okay. And, like... listen, there was this one time in a soul research lab where I just got into a lot of shit with a lot of random souls. Maybe your Shade bumped into me and that's why I know, like, fragments of stuff about you."

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