That's just the problem. You're like them, but you're not them...
[ Her brow furrows and she finally lets go of his hand in order to bring it up to press against her temple. What was he? Who was he? He didn't feel like any of the spirits she had ever spoken to. He was... bigger, somehow, in his presence.
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[ Her brow furrows and she finally lets go of his hand in order to bring it up to press against her temple. What was he? Who was he? He didn't feel like any of the spirits she had ever spoken to. He was... bigger, somehow, in his presence.
She wasn't sure how to feel about it. ]
Who... are you?