[ She's dizzy. Though she registers Amos moving beside her, it takes Himeka a moment to get a grasp back on her surroundings. The world around her feels, if for another moment, so far away in a place that she doesn't know--but she knows he does. It is not through her own eyes which she is seeing.
Slowly she peels her eyes open, forcing her vision to focus on Amos' face. He's close but is clearly hesitant to touch--she wouldn't mind, but she doesn't force it on him either. Just as slowly she nods.
The name still rings in her head, clear as the day. ]
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Slowly she peels her eyes open, forcing her vision to focus on Amos' face. He's close but is clearly hesitant to touch--she wouldn't mind, but she doesn't force it on him either. Just as slowly she nods.
The name still rings in her head, clear as the day. ]
...Who is Lydia?
[ His...mother? ]