[ . . . . . . she takes some of her tea and considers her words.]
... similar to last week, when the four of us were ill. Some suggestion that... something bigger was wrong, and it was more than mere coincidence that all of us were sick. I don't know if I have yet found an answer for it but...
[ . . . she places her tea down and looks at her own bandaged handsies. hm.]
... someone who was in the other group also told me a little bit about it - about the impossible-sounding adventure that they had. It sounds so much like fiction to me, but he was right there, hurt and aching. So how could I deny that it was something he experienced?
Did you speak with the other group yet, Sakyou? Were you able to find anything similar between your experiences?
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... similar to last week, when the four of us were ill. Some suggestion that... something bigger was wrong, and it was more than mere coincidence that all of us were sick. I don't know if I have yet found an answer for it but...
[ . . . she places her tea down and looks at her own bandaged handsies. hm.]
... someone who was in the other group also told me a little bit about it - about the impossible-sounding adventure that they had. It sounds so much like fiction to me, but he was right there, hurt and aching. So how could I deny that it was something he experienced?
Did you speak with the other group yet, Sakyou? Were you able to find anything similar between your experiences?