"I..." She winces a little, placing a hand to her head as the physical space before her almost merges with the image in her mind. She can almost see herself, speaking to the elderly woman on the floor, who was urging her to...go.
"It's...It's not something here here. It's more like...a vision or something? Like I'm...I'm seeing something that took place here...before."
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"It's...It's not something here here. It's more like...a vision or something? Like I'm...I'm seeing something that took place here...before."