[Finally, a faint smile graces her face and she lets herself be pressed against the bed. Rest sounds... sensible.]
I... [The words about her real life, and the daughter she's seen in her memories- visions- they simply can't leave her tongue. Luce settles for something else instead.] I love you, dear.
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I... [The words about her real life, and the daughter she's seen in her memories- visions- they simply can't leave her tongue. Luce settles for something else instead.] I love you, dear.