[He listens to her explanation, mildly astounded . . .
It sounds crazy. But not really crazier than anything else here, and there's an internal logic to it that he can follow and which matches with what he saw of her other self (her Shadow, apparently), which actually puts it a bit above things like wizards refilling water glasses with their magic wands on the scale of things that make sense.
So he nods, slowly, as she wraps it up, still adjusting all of that in his head into a simplified version he can remember easily.]
So . . . that fake bikini you, that was like, your bad parts, but you and your friends took her down and you dealt with all that, and she turned into—this, right? Or, uh, her?
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It sounds crazy. But not really crazier than anything else here, and there's an internal logic to it that he can follow and which matches with what he saw of her other self (her Shadow, apparently), which actually puts it a bit above things like wizards refilling water glasses with their magic wands on the scale of things that make sense.
So he nods, slowly, as she wraps it up, still adjusting all of that in his head into a simplified version he can remember easily.]
So . . . that fake bikini you, that was like, your bad parts, but you and your friends took her down and you dealt with all that, and she turned into—this, right? Or, uh, her?
[That's a her, right?]
And now she's on your side?