[She looks up at him, struggling against the intense drowsiness and herself. Her hand starts to reach up, but it feels weighted and falls limply at her side. She's held up only by him now. Her own strength fades away as does the false geass for the moment.]
Ken? [Her voice comes in a weak whisper.] Where are...? [But her eyes are closed and her voice does manage to finish asking where they are or what happened. The curse is only imitating the geass of course. When it ends she will remember every new regret.]
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Ken? [Her voice comes in a weak whisper.] Where are...? [But her eyes are closed and her voice does manage to finish asking where they are or what happened. The curse is only imitating the geass of course. When it ends she will remember every new regret.]