[The hand on her shoulder is a welcome reassurance, even if the weight of it almost made her jump at first. She focuses on that, letting his presence ground her in the here and now rather than focusing on the memories of that video feed.
She nods, letting herself relax slightly.]
It was...brutal. The feed was grainy but I think--[A pause. A breath.] I watched your clone being eaten.
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She nods, letting herself relax slightly.]
It was...brutal. The feed was grainy but I think--[A pause. A breath.] I watched your clone being eaten.