[Mantis has taken to backing away from the replaying memory, as if she could just reverse her steps and simply not see it anymore. Her shoulder bumps Anemone's and she gasps, hardly aware that someone has been seeing this with her.
Mantis freezes in horror. Her mouth works soundlessly for a long moment before she manages anything.]
I'm sorry.
[Sorry she has to see this, has to experience this, has to know what sort of person Mantis truly is.]
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Mantis freezes in horror. Her mouth works soundlessly for a long moment before she manages anything.]
I'm sorry.
[Sorry she has to see this, has to experience this, has to know what sort of person Mantis truly is.]