Cordis...? Do you think so? I didn't change or anything...
[Almost absently, she touches her hair near the top of her head, as if feeling for a set of ears that aren't there. But the more she thinks about it, the more it starts to explain things she'd noticed but hadn't really thought very hard about before — Avdol had told her it was a bit like going through puberty again, and that does explain the restlessness and the mood swings, probably.
Or, well. Maybe she's just pretending it explains the mood swings, so she doesn't have to acknowledge the sadness for what it is — the realization that she's the only one who remembers so many of the recollections that are so important to her.]
...Are you gonna ask me to tell you about it? About that night. Someone told you...then they must've told you that you were in my house that night, too, right?
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[Almost absently, she touches her hair near the top of her head, as if feeling for a set of ears that aren't there. But the more she thinks about it, the more it starts to explain things she'd noticed but hadn't really thought very hard about before — Avdol had told her it was a bit like going through puberty again, and that does explain the restlessness and the mood swings, probably.
Or, well. Maybe she's just pretending it explains the mood swings, so she doesn't have to acknowledge the sadness for what it is — the realization that she's the only one who remembers so many of the recollections that are so important to her.]
...Are you gonna ask me to tell you about it? About that night. Someone told you...then they must've told you that you were in my house that night, too, right?