She paused as a voice reached her through the cockpit. Turning, as much as she could, since she was so tightly confined, she winced as the harness pulled muscles in all the wrong ways.
"I am?" she questioned, unsure of what she was hearing. She cleared her throat and took a breath. "I guess.. I am."
She couldn't see the figure clearly, but there was something familiar, something comforting about the voice. But the knowledge was fleeting, almost like the remnants of a dream. "Seems you know more about me than I can to remember... You are..?" she hoped that the man remembered, since he seemed to be the only link she had to memories that were as evasive as fireflies.
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Date: 2007-03-22 06:40 pm (UTC)"I am?" she questioned, unsure of what she was hearing. She cleared her throat and took a breath. "I guess.. I am."
She couldn't see the figure clearly, but there was something familiar, something comforting about the voice. But the knowledge was fleeting, almost like the remnants of a dream. "Seems you know more about me than I can to remember... You are..?" she hoped that the man remembered, since he seemed to be the only link she had to memories that were as evasive as fireflies.