[She stares up at him numbly, trying to listen even as that ringing sound seems to envelop her very thoughts, muting everything else around it by comparison. Her efforts to pay attention are fought every inch of the way by her desire not to know, her wish to remain exactly like before, without having to know, without having to acknowledge...
Sacrifice. That's what each and every spell had in common, wasn't it? And all this time she had never known... never wanted to know, really, what it was that her Master had to sacrifice in order to use his.
Despite everything that had happened, he'd always been with her. So surely, surely... He'd never leave her.
...Right?]
Y-your... memories...?
[She doesn't put together exactly what he means by that. She doesn't want to.]
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Date: 2017-07-09 08:53 pm (UTC)Sacrifice. That's what each and every spell had in common, wasn't it? And all this time she had never known... never wanted to know, really, what it was that her Master had to sacrifice in order to use his.
Despite everything that had happened, he'd always been with her. So surely, surely... He'd never leave her.
...Right?]
Y-your... memories...?
[She doesn't put together exactly what he means by that. She doesn't want to.]