[That's an interesting thought - a selection of different time points in the same world, arrayed before them like a gallery. Something to consider.]
[There is music playing out the window. She tilts her head to listen to it, though she never quite looks away from the woman in here with her.]
That's what the veterans call us. And themselves, actually. Very self-deprecating. Natasha? [There is a touch of familiarity in the way she speaks the name. She is third generation, but her family knows its roots better than most.]
Lila. Zacharov. [Natasha won't know her family, but Lila still wields their name like a snake wields its fangs.]
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[There is music playing out the window. She tilts her head to listen to it, though she never quite looks away from the woman in here with her.]
That's what the veterans call us. And themselves, actually. Very self-deprecating. Natasha? [There is a touch of familiarity in the way she speaks the name. She is third generation, but her family knows its roots better than most.]
Lila. Zacharov. [Natasha won't know her family, but Lila still wields their name like a snake wields its fangs.]