she turns her head to blearily look at her, a set of fresh scars across her nose and down her cheek, and half of her head bandaged thanks to the missing eye.]
... The fog pulled us into some sort of world made from Rondo's memories. But things went wrong.
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she turns her head to blearily look at her, a set of fresh scars across her nose and down her cheek, and half of her head bandaged thanks to the missing eye.]
... The fog pulled us into some sort of world made from Rondo's memories. But things went wrong.