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A memory that makes them feel angry
Frustration abound. She’s staring down her friends, all gearing up for a mission. Pyrrha’s making sure her weapon is in place, Magnus checking his supplies.
And she? She’s being told to stay back, that she should focus on their return. “Why can’t I come with you?” A stamp of the foot catching both of their attention. Her siblings look to each other, and then Pyrrha comes and sits with her, to soothe her anger about being left behind, to comfort her and assure her that she’ll be able to see them again, that they’ll come back soon.
She promises.










