[Freya looks both amused and extremely pleased with Anna's reaction as they walked. A shrug is the best answer she can give, really.]
Something about growing our "other selves'" worlds, and these changes are the result of our souls trying to realign themselves, or [she waves a hand dismissively instead of finishing the sentence.] One of the techs put up a nice long explanation about it, but even then, it didn't really make sense. There's too much we don't know, yeah?
According to them, it's some kind of... reconstruction. The changes to us and our memories is part of that rebuilding. If they don't do this, our souls go outta alignment, and if it gets too bad, we'll die. Supposedly.
[This entire time, Freya's sounded confidant in everything she's relayed, up until that last world. She utters it dryly, a shadow of bitterness in it.]
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Something about growing our "other selves'" worlds, and these changes are the result of our souls trying to realign themselves, or [she waves a hand dismissively instead of finishing the sentence.] One of the techs put up a nice long explanation about it, but even then, it didn't really make sense. There's too much we don't know, yeah?
According to them, it's some kind of... reconstruction. The changes to us and our memories is part of that rebuilding. If they don't do this, our souls go outta alignment, and if it gets too bad, we'll die. Supposedly.
[This entire time, Freya's sounded confidant in everything she's relayed, up until that last world. She utters it dryly, a shadow of bitterness in it.]