That encounter feels like it happened a long time ago, and it did. Abby has been here for two years and a lot has changed. She sighs, rubbing her neck. Where her hand cups her skin is not too far from the jagged scar on her shoulder where Ellie stabbed her in the lowtown marketplace. "But... now I'm glad she's here. It means I didn't dream it."
Her life before this one was real, it happened. Ellie witnessed it. "You guys are all great. But you don't know what it was like to come here from that. She does." That means something. At first Abby didn't care, aggressively, but she holds onto that strange point of familiarity now. She thinks that she might even need it.
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That encounter feels like it happened a long time ago, and it did. Abby has been here for two years and a lot has changed. She sighs, rubbing her neck. Where her hand cups her skin is not too far from the jagged scar on her shoulder where Ellie stabbed her in the lowtown marketplace. "But... now I'm glad she's here. It means I didn't dream it."
Her life before this one was real, it happened. Ellie witnessed it. "You guys are all great. But you don't know what it was like to come here from that. She does." That means something. At first Abby didn't care, aggressively, but she holds onto that strange point of familiarity now. She thinks that she might even need it.