[She knows that, from her crystal. Somewhat distantly, but she knew, and, she may have said that. But- that wasn't what she expected to hear, for many reasons. For a moment, her mouth goes dry. And she looks at her arm, where the Brand... well, where it used to be. She came back because... Lightning, Snow, and everyone, they saved Cocoon, they saved the world, and-
Then, her gaze becomes fixated on Lightning's back, her voice half a whisper. Her chest pulls as she says it.] I'm... I'm not a l'Cie anymore. My Brand... my Brand is gone.
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Date: 2011-01-07 03:23 am (UTC)Then, her gaze becomes fixated on Lightning's back, her voice half a whisper. Her chest pulls as she says it.] I'm... I'm not a l'Cie anymore. My Brand... my Brand is gone.