[ she's quiet for a long while, passing trees and shops and mailboxes she recognizes as they take the familiar path back to the home that they share. something seems wrong, but she can't place it. cassian makes sense to her in a way that is comforting and grounding, he is familiar to her in every way, looking at cassian is like looking in a mirror. she knows him.
but something feels wrong and she can't play it. maybe that is a side-effect of the head wound too. ]
Do you remember what happened to us?
[ it's the fuzziness around their accident -- they had to have been together -- that is leaving her unsettled, it must be. ]
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but something feels wrong and she can't play it. maybe that is a side-effect of the head wound too. ]
Do you remember what happened to us?
[ it's the fuzziness around their accident -- they had to have been together -- that is leaving her unsettled, it must be. ]