That was all I could hear. I can't make guesses of the motivation behind it, but Huo—I don't know if you know him?—treated it as a sort of 'test'. We all heard different voices, each of someone we thought we knew. The little girl's voice... it felt familiar. In the same way as— you remember the man I turned into, do you? Like him. And... [Pausing, her gaze now straight at Gene, as if searching for something on his face.] ...like you.
[There was a distinct lack of 'Aim' there. By logical deduction, he should count among 'people she possibly knew' because of how she couldn't perceive his other name. But towards the others were the kind of familiarity she felt, not thought.]
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That was all I could hear. I can't make guesses of the motivation behind it, but Huo—I don't know if you know him?—treated it as a sort of 'test'. We all heard different voices, each of someone we thought we knew. The little girl's voice... it felt familiar. In the same way as— you remember the man I turned into, do you? Like him. And... [Pausing, her gaze now straight at Gene, as if searching for something on his face.] ...like you.
[There was a distinct lack of 'Aim' there. By logical deduction, he should count among 'people she possibly knew' because of how she couldn't perceive his other name. But towards the others were the kind of familiarity she felt, not thought.]