[ She doesn't hesitate this time, reaching out to set a gentle hand on his knee. Her hands were shaking, but not because she was nervous. She was scared, for him. What had happened that he wanted to forget? Whatever it was, it had clearly taken its toll. ]
No, it can't. [ Reflexively, her other hand tucks her hair behind her ear, a note of regret in her voice. ] Though...I'm starting to wish it could.
[ If her hair could heal minds, maybe Asch wouldn't be suffering right now. And maybe...she could forget the horrors she had seen here.
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No, it can't. [ Reflexively, her other hand tucks her hair behind her ear, a note of regret in her voice. ] Though...I'm starting to wish it could.
[ If her hair could heal minds, maybe Asch wouldn't be suffering right now. And maybe...she could forget the horrors she had seen here.
But... ]
...But is forgetting really better?