Abby really doesn't know how she feels about it. Maybe it should be easy to think of Granitefell as if it were a nightmare: terrible at the time, but something she woke up from; she's safe, fine. But part of her will always know trying to think of it like that won't work.
"Yeah." She was part of the group that got wiped out. She remembers it.
Moving along. "The Research team figured out a way to go back in time. Don't ask me how it works, 'cuz I don't get it. But they sent a couple people back to warn us before we got there. And we still went, to warn off the villagers, but we got back out before the ambush."
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Date: 2024-02-28 01:35 am (UTC)Abby really doesn't know how she feels about it. Maybe it should be easy to think of Granitefell as if it were a nightmare: terrible at the time, but something she woke up from; she's safe, fine. But part of her will always know trying to think of it like that won't work.
"Yeah." She was part of the group that got wiped out. She remembers it.
Moving along. "The Research team figured out a way to go back in time. Don't ask me how it works, 'cuz I don't get it. But they sent a couple people back to warn us before we got there. And we still went, to warn off the villagers, but we got back out before the ambush."