[ Honerva is quiet for a moment, as she takes a breath, exhales softly. ]
... I know.
[ She does not know how this memory would truly feel when returned, when she could only guess at it. What it might reveal, or make her feel. Such things cannot be accounted for. But it was not without warning. Some things could be accounted for. She was not alone here, and Pyra would still be holding her hand.
There was value in that. She just had to trust, too. Trust in Pyra while she could still not trust herself. Slowly, she holds out her hand in the space between them, smiling softly. ]
I am ready. Please... sit closer as well. If something should happen, you know what to do now.
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... I know.
[ She does not know how this memory would truly feel when returned, when she could only guess at it. What it might reveal, or make her feel. Such things cannot be accounted for. But it was not without warning. Some things could be accounted for. She was not alone here, and Pyra would still be holding her hand.
There was value in that. She just had to trust, too. Trust in Pyra while she could still not trust herself. Slowly, she holds out her hand in the space between them, smiling softly. ]
I am ready. Please... sit closer as well. If something should happen, you know what to do now.