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Originally Posted by CreeperLover649
~~Abigail Crysteffor~~
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Abigail raised an eyebrow at the man, crossing her arms, the anger not fading from her eyes as the man seemed to change the way he stood. The anger in her eyes softened at his name. Memory hit her, but there was no picture, just words. "Lugh..." She echoed, trying to find where and what her mind was trying to show her, pressing her templates and closing her eyes for a few minutes before opening them again to see the man had pulled down his mask and had looked at Poppy, and Abigail caught anger in his eyes before wiping it away and returned his gaze at her. She started circling him, scanning him. Her memory was telling her she should know this man, but also said that she shouldn't know him. After a few rounds, Abigail stepped back next to Poppy. "Your name is... wait..." She caught what Lugh had said before. "Did you say that you thought that I was dead?" Her eyes were showing hints of kindness without her knowing as her memory started to be a little more helpful but all she knew was Lugh's name. His name brought up a strange memory. But it was too blurry to understand. Abigail realized that her eyes were showing kindness towards Lugh and she quickly replaced the kindness to anger once again, starting to growl. |
~Lugh~
Lugh stood in place as Abigail circled her, watching her every move. She doesn't remember me... Or is she someone disguised as Abigail? Lugh thought to himself as Abigail stopped circling him. Then Lugh saw the kindness in her eyes. It was only for a few seconds, but he knew it was Abigail. Yet, it wasn't truly her. Something was off about her; he could feel it. Lugh watched as Abigail grew angry at them again, not knowing what to do now. "Ceris, what's happened to Abby- I mean Abigail? Why doesn't she remember us? And how is she alive??" Lugh asked, not taking his eyes off Abigail.