[ One of her hands goes to the string necklace as she nods, miserably. It travels from the drill, to the feathers. The feathers that, Terra may notice, match the collar of the simulation behind them.
Feathers from Ashton's jacket. ]
It's like... It's like I can't even get a second, to catch my breath.
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Feathers from Ashton's jacket. ]
It's like... It's like I can't even get a second, to catch my breath.