[So he doesn't remember, either. Her shoulders slump a little as she lets out a quiet sigh. She had been hoping he could give her some answers; hearing that he was hoping to get the same from her is...just a tiny bit disheartening for more reasons than one.]
Um, actually, I can't really remember much either. The last thing I remember is hiding under that desk and...and then I remember hearing the cultists busting in, but...well, after that my memory gets all fuzzy.
[Actuall, there's more than that. She remembers feeling scared. She remembers blood and screaming, but she can't quite remember whose. She remembers feeling trapped. However, the specifics escape her. It's a frightening blur of vague sounds and images...but she figures that at the moment, it's nothing that helps either of them.]
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[So he doesn't remember, either. Her shoulders slump a little as she lets out a quiet sigh. She had been hoping he could give her some answers; hearing that he was hoping to get the same from her is...just a tiny bit disheartening for more reasons than one.]
Um, actually, I can't really remember much either. The last thing I remember is hiding under that desk and...and then I remember hearing the cultists busting in, but...well, after that my memory gets all fuzzy.
[Actuall, there's more than that. She remembers feeling scared. She remembers blood and screaming, but she can't quite remember whose. She remembers feeling trapped. However, the specifics escape her. It's a frightening blur of vague sounds and images...but she figures that at the moment, it's nothing that helps either of them.]