[While Cami has run into a few who seem to delight in their chosen memories, others have looked upon them as bittersweet things; Cami herself falls into the latter category, the scene from her childhood a pleasant one, but also a reminder of all she's lost.
Still, her reaction hadn't been nearly so strong Davina's. The girl calls her in tears, barely able to speak at all, but it's enough for her to go rushing the few doors over to her room.
She recognizes the scene instantly, and a moment later, the night. She should, given that there's an image of herself standing there, urging an empty space forward just as she had when it happened. As weird as that is, however, she's much more concerned with the girl who had once stood in that spot, now off to the side still crying.]
Davina. [Of course she knows what happened to Tim, but she somehow thinks that this memory alone isn't enough to spark such sadness.] Davina, what happened?
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Still, her reaction hadn't been nearly so strong Davina's. The girl calls her in tears, barely able to speak at all, but it's enough for her to go rushing the few doors over to her room.
She recognizes the scene instantly, and a moment later, the night. She should, given that there's an image of herself standing there, urging an empty space forward just as she had when it happened. As weird as that is, however, she's much more concerned with the girl who had once stood in that spot, now off to the side still crying.]
Davina. [Of course she knows what happened to Tim, but she somehow thinks that this memory alone isn't enough to spark such sadness.] Davina, what happened?