[ it's jarring, to be so suddenly surrounded by a fiercely realistic memory. everything is rendered perfectly, the walls and the floors, the unnatural glow, the heavy feeling all around them, even the scent in the air, sharp like machinery and earthy damp.
and most unnerving of all, the sight of herself before her, and her brother, and.. ]
Grandfather..
[ it is like a hand around her heart, squeezing tightly. she's long since at last made her peace with his death, but nevertheless the sight of him still has the bottom of her stomach dropping out. ]
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[ it's jarring, to be so suddenly surrounded by a fiercely realistic memory. everything is rendered perfectly, the walls and the floors, the unnatural glow, the heavy feeling all around them, even the scent in the air, sharp like machinery and earthy damp.
and most unnerving of all, the sight of herself before her, and her brother, and.. ]
Grandfather..
[ it is like a hand around her heart, squeezing tightly. she's long since at last made her peace with his death, but nevertheless the sight of him still has the bottom of her stomach dropping out. ]