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The blob of water floated towards Nova's hands and stayed in between them. Slowly it froze as it began to take a shape similar to that of Shara. If he had put more time into it then perhaps it would have become a perfect copy but time was something they didn't have at the moment.
" This is what she looked like Trinity. Her hair was blonde however."
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Zephyr added, "She was also incredibly flirty, and she kept getting our names wrong. I thought at first that she was doing it on purpose, but after she called the pup Alex more than once it became apparent that she doesn't care to remember."
Her eyes widen. Trinity wanted to deny it but everything sounded like her, and looked like her but it didn't make sense. "This best not be some sort of ill-played joke...that woman is dead. I saw her in our home town laying there with a pitchfork through her chest. I regretted thinking it but to me that was the brighter part on that fateful day..." she wanted to find something that would disprove that it really was her.