[ It brings her back to the moment. To this. To the moment, to...what got them here. Riley feels her throat close up again. She looks at the blood on her claws, her own blood, but it's so easy to imagine it's someone else's. So easy to see herself like that.
She shudders involuntarily. ]
...Will...Celeste? [ A question of their previous conversation. ] Will she- I don't- I'm not ready, I can't- let everyone know, I can't.
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[ It brings her back to the moment. To this. To the moment, to...what got them here. Riley feels her throat close up again. She looks at the blood on her claws, her own blood, but it's so easy to imagine it's someone else's. So easy to see herself like that.
She shudders involuntarily. ]
...Will...Celeste? [ A question of their previous conversation. ] Will she- I don't- I'm not ready, I can't- let everyone know, I can't.