[There's that pang again as she stares up at the image glistening in the light. That same one that she felt earlier, and with the mirrors in the cave. Almost like she can feel what he's feeling, too. She wonders if that's the case, or it's just some severe empathy kicking in that she's never quite felt before, but it makes her heart twist in her chest.]
If these are her memories then... he was looking at her like that?
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[There's that pang again as she stares up at the image glistening in the light. That same one that she felt earlier, and with the mirrors in the cave. Almost like she can feel what he's feeling, too. She wonders if that's the case, or it's just some severe empathy kicking in that she's never quite felt before, but it makes her heart twist in her chest.]
If these are her memories then... he was looking at her like that?