[In a burst of darkness he's there, stepping out of the depths of a Corridor to meet her. He shakes his head a little, pushing the mass of white hair across one shoulder as he surveys the area.
And then -- it's her. Memories twelve years old of that woman -- she and Terra helped shape his dreams.
He doesn't remember her name being Calliste. It must have been something else -- but he's getting used to the idea that he won't be able to remember properly. He's getting used to it and isn't thinking so hard. Calliste it is, at least for now.
He steps forward, hair already beginning to soak up raindrops.]
[He nods, stepping a little closer. She's exactly the same. He wonders vaguely if time has stopped or not for her -- apparently, it has. She remembers him as a little boy, after all.]
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And then -- it's her. Memories twelve years old of that woman -- she and Terra helped shape his dreams.
He doesn't remember her name being Calliste. It must have been something else -- but he's getting used to the idea that he won't be able to remember properly. He's getting used to it and isn't thinking so hard. Calliste it is, at least for now.
He steps forward, hair already beginning to soak up raindrops.]
Calliste.
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You're one of the boys from Destiny Island!
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[He nods, stepping a little closer. She's exactly the same. He wonders vaguely if time has stopped or not for her -- apparently, it has. She remembers him as a little boy, after all.]
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Of course I do. But I only saw you just a few days ago, when you were only a little boy. How did...?
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