[ Lightning just watches, her own faint frown slowly appearing on her face at the struggle- it shouldn't have been that hard, she thinks, but chooses not to say anything about it in the end. She just nods as the knife is handed back to her, clearly thoughtful. Given the resemblance, Aerith saying it's her mother makes sense... and fits with what Lightning figures is the pattern behind the transformations this time. ]
This is Serah... my sister. [ For her part, quiet voice ahoy, here. She's not surprised at who she changed into, but it's not like that makes it any less bittersweet. ]
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This is Serah... my sister. [ For her part, quiet voice ahoy, here. She's not surprised at who she changed into, but it's not like that makes it any less bittersweet. ]