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94. Snowblind [voiced]

Ow! ...Ugh. I am so sick of this.

[some shuffling around, and a dull thud]

...Uh...I could use some...I mean, I think I'm kinda lost?

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No way. I'd never let him move into my--

...Uh...but he did. ...But he can't! That idiot! ...Except that...

Something is way wrong here.

... It appears that the Malnosso have muddled your memory.

The what?

You cannot remember even that? [She sighs, a little.] The Malnosso. Our captors.

Hey, don't talk to me like I'm stupid.

...Yeah, they...no, wait, what d'you mean captors?

Is that what it sounded like? You have my deepest apologies, Madam Sheena.

I meant exactly what I said.

...I can't make it all make sense!

[frustrated yelling at self]

Shouting will not assist you in that matter.

Shut up and lemme try to think!

[clearly moving away from the book in her frustrated pacing]

If that is what you wish. [If you're want to continue that conversation once you're done thinking, you'll have to start it up again yourself Sheena. At least she's leaving the journal open and near her in the off-chance that you do?]

[well, she won't really be able to because Kratos ~~or someone~~ is bringing her back, and once that happens she's kind of trapped in her bedroom]

[Well, after Kratos is long gone, Sheena will hear a knock on her door. Seles has a tray of soup and tea for her, if she's still awake.]

Who is it?

[yeah, she's awake and trying to remember things]

It's Seles, Madam Sheena.

Oh. ...It's open, you can come in.

[sits up though. She'll be looking in Seles' general direction, but not right at her face. She doesn't know she's making this expression, either]

[Balancing the tray on her hip, Seles opens the door with one hand and quietly comes in. She doesn't particularly care, one way or the other, what sort of face Sheena makes.]

Do you have a place to set a tray?

I dunno. If you can see one, go ahead and use it.

[Seles scans the room, and spots a nightstand.]

You have a night stand; I will place it there. [Which she does, after walking close enough to it to do so, thereby moving closer to the bed and Sheena.]

...It smells good.

Miss Colette made it. [Sheena will probably hear clinking as Seles picks up the spoon and stirs it around to make the good stuff that's settled at the bottom rise up again before picking up the bowl itself.] Hold out your hands, please.

[yeah, Zelos warned her once about Seles' cooking, but she's not sure she remembers it or not. But those words prove that Seles knows she can't see, and with a small sigh she holds out her hands and tries not to stare]

[It was just that one time, okay? And those cookies were mostly Luka's fault. At any rate, Seles gingerly places the bowl in Sheena's hands.]

Take care not to burn yourself; it's quite hot.

I'll try. [not exactly the least clumsy person in the world. But for the sake of lack of drama, she will eat without scalding herself. Promise]

[She better. While she's eating, Seles will pour her a cup of tea.]

I've poured you a cup of tea. The nightstand is about six inches to your right, if you care to drink it.

Thanks. You didn't have to do all this stuff for me.

[look. ...Er, well, listen. Sincerity] I owe you one.

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