"He was the first person I saw when I got here," Jessica confessed, one side of her lip curling up, eyebrow raising to match it, as if calling back to the bewilderment she'd felt that night. "I thought I'd died, for a moment. I didn't know what I could have died of but I thought I'd died. 'Here's the ghost of your genetic original to welcome you to the afterlife,' y'know?"
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Date: 2014-08-16 09:24 am (UTC)