"I... remember dying? At least that's what I thought was happening at the time."
Breathe in: breathe out. It works. He can feel the air filling his lungs; he can feel it leaving. "Maybe I'm wrong, though. You know our minds like to play tricks on us." Even without memories, she has to know that. "I have a theory about it, though. Do you want to hear it?"
It's not something he's going to inflict on her if she's uninterested. And right now, it's hard to tell exactly how she's feeling. The good thing is she hasn't moved her hand away, so she's not immediately disgusted.
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Date: 2007-06-30 09:22 pm (UTC)Breathe in: breathe out. It works. He can feel the air filling his lungs; he can feel it leaving. "Maybe I'm wrong, though. You know our minds like to play tricks on us." Even without memories, she has to know that. "I have a theory about it, though. Do you want to hear it?"
It's not something he's going to inflict on her if she's uninterested. And right now, it's hard to tell exactly how she's feeling. The good thing is she hasn't moved her hand away, so she's not immediately disgusted.
In fact, that's a very good thing.