Sheba

[rosebleed]

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[uncoincidental]

[sheba's reactions are pretty muted. she shrugs lightly.]

Hello, Rosamund.

[rosebleed]

You're not back? You're — are you lost forever?

[The panic swells. What on earth did they do? They were supposed to come back after four hours, healed. Safe!]

[uncoincidental]

[she should probably be more worried about that possibility than she is. as it is, though, she just shrugs a little, her pupils shining a vivid cyan.]

I would prefer if that wasn't the case, but...

[rosebleed]

No.

[She marches forward, a hand outstretched.]

Sheba, you are not staying here like this. I refuse to accept that. And so should you. Is it your memory? Are you not remembering yourself correctly?

[Was that the difference between them and the other ghosts? Scien had modified himself with memory alone. There must be something to it here.]

[uncoincidental]

[rosamund's hand will pass right through her.]

My memory is fine. I just... don't see the point in getting worked up about it.

[or rather - she doesn't feel worked up about it.]

[rosebleed]

So you don't want to live anymore.

[uncoincidental]

I didn't say that... [she looks down at her hands] ...I'm just not worried?