[ It's strange. These memories, at least so far, had been accurate to what he and the person he was sharing them with knew. There hadn't been any unusual offshoots of diverging paths, of choices made differently. And yet Rosalind's "memory" is something she claims never happened. He believes her when she says so. Why would she obscure the truth about that?
Maybe if she wanted to keep the child a secret, but...why would that matter to him? In fact, it's...almost a comfort to see Rosalind carrying the girl who had been so fearful in the previous memory they had been in.
...What ended up happening to her?
The image starts to fade from around them, giving away to dimmer, damper surroundings, and Prompto's gaze flickers to Rosalind once more. ]
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Maybe if she wanted to keep the child a secret, but...why would that matter to him? In fact, it's...almost a comfort to see Rosalind carrying the girl who had been so fearful in the previous memory they had been in.
...What ended up happening to her?
The image starts to fade from around them, giving away to dimmer, damper surroundings, and Prompto's gaze flickers to Rosalind once more. ]
Are we...out?