[Her head feels like it's going to split. She stumbles backwards and to her knees, mind ripping itself from the memory and the pain.
She can't say she understands all of what she saw--a dead girl she--no not she, this man--cared for a lot. Dead. Leap? Time-- Time travel?
Ow, her head hurt. Her eyes dart to the familiar (unfamiliar, familiar only because she was in his mind for that short time) man and then away.] I... I'm sorry... [She doesn't know what else to say. Sorry that that happened, whatever it was. Sorry that she entered his mind like that. Sorry he had to see her own secrets? Maybe all of it, even if 'sorry' seemed too small a word to encompass all she wanted to say.]
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She can't say she understands all of what she saw--a dead girl she--no not she, this man--cared for a lot. Dead. Leap? Time-- Time travel?
Ow, her head hurt. Her eyes dart to the familiar (unfamiliar, familiar only because she was in his mind for that short time) man and then away.] I... I'm sorry... [She doesn't know what else to say. Sorry that that happened, whatever it was. Sorry that she entered his mind like that. Sorry he had to see her own secrets? Maybe all of it, even if 'sorry' seemed too small a word to encompass all she wanted to say.]