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Ophelia.
No no no —
That damned Gilded Sea —
It all came back to that, and she felt the frenzy of flight leave her all at once. She stuttered to a stop, leaned heavily against a tree, back still to him. Ophelia. How could he still call her that? How could he look at what she had become and still see his sister? She was slipping, she could feel it; the blurry edges of her vision, the sudden heaviness of her head and her limbs. Don't call me that, She managed, voice weak and faded under the gathering fog. Reverie; my name is Reverie. But there was no fighting it. She closed her eyes, just for a second, just to forget the world for one —
And her thoughts stopped there.