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[While still in Vincent's room (and sitting on his bed, no less), reminiscing is what Lu is doing, and she does not look happy about it. Not in the least. For whatever reason, she is just... unhappy and thinking on things she'd rather not be thinking on. The past, more specifically. She's pretty sure it's stemming from her and Vincent's chat about the past, and while that's mainly good, there's a lot of bad in that.
As she thinks, remembering the good and the bad, one of her hands moves to her lower stomach. This particular memory is not a good one.]
As she thinks, remembering the good and the bad, one of her hands moves to her lower stomach. This particular memory is not a good one.]