[ Ashley wants to funnel her vision forward to keep from getting swept up in whatever horrible thing she may see—but the flickers make that nigh impossible. With each one, she flinches, both from the jolt of pain and the devastation blinking in and out around them. Every so often, it's punctuated with a small whimper. ]
Vakama. Wha... What is all this?
[ She tries to think of things that are real and hers. She really does. But every thought draws her back to memories of the horrid night where her life came apart. So instead, she asks. ]
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Vakama. Wha... What is all this?
[ She tries to think of things that are real and hers. She really does. But every thought draws her back to memories of the horrid night where her life came apart. So instead, she asks. ]