[She can't really recall seeing much of anything that belonged to her mother. Maybe they didn't want her to wonder about her sacrifice, to find a connection with the woman that would make her wish she had still been around. It's hard for her to really understand much of anything about what her cult wanted--aside from the ultimate destruction of the planet.]
[He'll fumble out his phone and step closer to her before holding his arm out awkwardly and trying to capture both of them. His brow is furrowed and his lips are turned down in concentration for the photo.]
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[She can't really recall seeing much of anything that belonged to her mother. Maybe they didn't want her to wonder about her sacrifice, to find a connection with the woman that would make her wish she had still been around. It's hard for her to really understand much of anything about what her cult wanted--aside from the ultimate destruction of the planet.]
I just know how dedicated she was.
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[Too dedicated, to let herself be burned in a pyre, knowing she'd never meet her child.]
Would you mind if I too a picture of you? With you. Er... like a selfie?
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I think I could make an exception for that.
[That he even wants such a photo touches her in a way that she can't say she's ever really experienced.]
Thank you, Jon.
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[He'll fumble out his phone and step closer to her before holding his arm out awkwardly and trying to capture both of them. His brow is furrowed and his lips are turned down in concentration for the photo.]