[ She wishes she knew how to control it, okay. But as she's composing herself, and he speaks, she watches him, lowering her arms to her sides, and carefully moving up to him.
The Warrior of Light- and Felih and her? She's not sure how she feels being in that sentence, but anyone would be sorry for losing such a vast amount of ancient knowledge. Regardless of where it comes from, it's from the past that they learn to not make mistakes in the future. ]
I'm sure your Warrior of Light will remember, though. Everything you've been able to tell him. Maybe mine will, too, if he has the same experience. I don't know him the way others do, though, but...
[ Her own gaze grows soft, though, a bit sad as her ears droop. ]
I only have that chance here, to learn what you know... when I leave, I'm sure to forget. This place doesn't let you remember it once you leave. But...
[ She moves both her hands over her chest, thinking for a bit and wondering how to word this- ]
... a friend of mine, a very close friend I had left here, once. He'd forgotten even knowing me when he returned. But- he told me... when he returned, and spent his years back home... that he was always drawn to blue flowers. And when he returned- it's why he felt connected when he saw me again. He did leave again, but...
[ She taps the flower accessory in her hair, similar to Eorzean Brightlilies. She always wears fresh flowers she grows in her hair usually, and she smiles a bit. ]
That told me one thing. Whatever you tell me here- maybe I won't remember all of it when I'm back. But maybe, somehow, I'll know to look for answers. So I can keep my promise to you.
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The Warrior of Light- and Felih and her? She's not sure how she feels being in that sentence, but anyone would be sorry for losing such a vast amount of ancient knowledge. Regardless of where it comes from, it's from the past that they learn to not make mistakes in the future. ]
I'm sure your Warrior of Light will remember, though. Everything you've been able to tell him. Maybe mine will, too, if he has the same experience. I don't know him the way others do, though, but...
[ Her own gaze grows soft, though, a bit sad as her ears droop. ]
I only have that chance here, to learn what you know... when I leave, I'm sure to forget. This place doesn't let you remember it once you leave. But...
[ She moves both her hands over her chest, thinking for a bit and wondering how to word this- ]
... a friend of mine, a very close friend I had left here, once. He'd forgotten even knowing me when he returned. But- he told me... when he returned, and spent his years back home... that he was always drawn to blue flowers. And when he returned- it's why he felt connected when he saw me again. He did leave again, but...
[ She taps the flower accessory in her hair, similar to Eorzean Brightlilies. She always wears fresh flowers she grows in her hair usually, and she smiles a bit. ]
That told me one thing. Whatever you tell me here- maybe I won't remember all of it when I'm back. But maybe, somehow, I'll know to look for answers. So I can keep my promise to you.