[She heard the question come out of her mouth alright, but...she wasn't exactly sure how to respond to it in the first place. Was she to say "no, I don't remember any of it", but that would be her lying. No, she wanted the truth, so she might as well just...give out what she really thought happened to her. As painful as it can get, but...she's been through enough pain as it is.
Maybe a little bit more wouldn't kill her in the long run.]
...We were in the subway the last time I saw you. And...well, my Soul Gem... [She looked down at the palm of her free hand- not the one Kyouko's trying to pry off.]
...I...I remember it turning into...into a... [...She hesitated in saying these next words.]
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on 2013-06-26 05:56 pm (UTC)Maybe a little bit more wouldn't kill her in the long run.]
...We were in the subway the last time I saw you. And...well, my Soul Gem... [She looked down at the palm of her free hand- not the one Kyouko's trying to pry off.]
...I...I remember it turning into...into a... [...She hesitated in saying these next words.]
...a Grief Seed.