[She blinks, surprise evident in her delicate features.] But sir... that is me... and I have no memory of you...
[She raises her palm to her forehead, resting it against the star-shaped mark just under her hairline.] This body is wrong, it is.. it is making me forget.
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[She raises her palm to her forehead, resting it against the star-shaped mark just under her hairline.] This body is wrong, it is.. it is making me forget.
[Zelos looks dangerously close to collapsing.]