[She hears him saying her name distantly, but the sound of his voice is warped. It morphs into an older woman's timbre, one that sounds strange yet awfully familiar for reasons she can't place--
And then it's over. One blink and the dreary landscape is swept away, vanished as if it were a wayward thought. The sensation of rain still fills her nostrils as does a heavy ache in the back of her throat. It feels like she almost wanted to cry, for some reason? Rose looks down at their hands, then back up at Dave.]
So.
[She's trying to string together a coherent and intelligent sentence.]
no subject
And then it's over. One blink and the dreary landscape is swept away, vanished as if it were a wayward thought. The sensation of rain still fills her nostrils as does a heavy ache in the back of her throat. It feels like she almost wanted to cry, for some reason? Rose looks down at their hands, then back up at Dave.]
So.
[She's trying to string together a coherent and intelligent sentence.]
That's what you were talking about.
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