[jiuqing is slowly starting to come to the conclusion that she likes this week's effect even less than last week. she's taken to trying to stay out of sight from others to avoid getting stuck in a bubble, but -
well, somehow she still ends up in one with damien. she sighs.]
This again...
[so far, her memories haven't been anything too terrible, and nothing she didn't already allude to at some of the earlier party games - and she assumes damien likely doesn't want her to see much of his past. so she reaches out to put a hand on the bubble, watching with resignation as the bubble glows with a soft color and they're pulled into a memory.
week three, monday
well, somehow she still ends up in one with damien. she sighs.]
This again...
[so far, her memories haven't been anything too terrible, and nothing she didn't already allude to at some of the earlier party games - and she assumes damien likely doesn't want her to see much of his past. so she reaches out to put a hand on the bubble, watching with resignation as the bubble glows with a soft color and they're pulled into a memory.
it's not what she expects. some memories are unforgettable. but the ones she's been made to share so far have been from her second life, not her first -
and it's never pleasant to relive your own death, even just in memory.
when it fades out, jiuqing is sitting there, frozen, one hand up so that her fingertips are brushing against her neck.]