[She's settled in front of a simpler gravestone, tracing worn letters with her fingers with an oddly tranquil expression, which only lifts slightly when she sees Xie Lian.]
Chijin, hi. I was just thinking. Paying respects, too, if I could. [A moment, as she reaches out for the odd little bubble. It's not the first one she's received this week, but she expects it to be her own memory by now. Or... whatever static and noise was left behind.]
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Chijin, hi. I was just thinking. Paying respects, too, if I could. [A moment, as she reaches out for the odd little bubble. It's not the first one she's received this week, but she expects it to be her own memory by now. Or... whatever static and noise was left behind.]