Certainly I'm limited to one world, but I haven't yet tried out distance.
[Still, at least she can do it at all. (And that makes her wonder once more: how immortal is she, really? Is she still unable to die? Worth experimenting, and she has no doubt this man would help her, but does she really want to give him such control over her? No, no, best to discover that on her own later on).
Still, a blink later and she's at his side once more, still looking pleased.]
But they've also blinded me to possibilities. I used to be able to see . . . everything. Every outcome, every possibility, every choice.
[She's not quite as blind as she thinks she is, but that's for another day. For now, though she's discontent with that limitation, it isn't so bad she's dour. Indeed, she seems quite happy as she glances up and says:]
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[Still, at least she can do it at all. (And that makes her wonder once more: how immortal is she, really? Is she still unable to die? Worth experimenting, and she has no doubt this man would help her, but does she really want to give him such control over her? No, no, best to discover that on her own later on).
Still, a blink later and she's at his side once more, still looking pleased.]
But they've also blinded me to possibilities. I used to be able to see . . . everything. Every outcome, every possibility, every choice.
[She's not quite as blind as she thinks she is, but that's for another day. For now, though she's discontent with that limitation, it isn't so bad she's dour. Indeed, she seems quite happy as she glances up and says:]
And yourself, Mr. Izunia?