Flayn can't see. She doesn't know which way is up and which way is down, and she struggles to feel around for something - anything - to help her get out of here. She was - she was falling, wasn't she? She was falling and now she's not, and...
...
Those voices. Her breath catches.]
Mother..? [Her voice sounds tiny even to herself.] ...Father...
[She struggles to sit up - but to no avail. Her head hits something hard in the darkness, and she falls back down with a slight oof.]
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Flayn can't see. She doesn't know which way is up and which way is down, and she struggles to feel around for something - anything - to help her get out of here. She was - she was falling, wasn't she? She was falling and now she's not, and...
...
Those voices. Her breath catches.]
Mother..? [Her voice sounds tiny even to herself.] ...Father...
[She struggles to sit up - but to no avail. Her head hits something hard in the darkness, and she falls back down with a slight oof.]