Best to consider it now rather than later. Before the piling up of memories becomes too much to bear.
[Or rather, it's all they can do. Consider. Perhaps their perspective will change with time, but it's difficult to say.]
Do you think yourself a separate entity from the Grell that wields a chainsaw? Is it so easy to draw a line between the two, when you've quite literally felt everything your counterpart did? Elation, sorrow, pleasure, pain, all of it? In those brief moments of "experiencing" these recollections for the first time, do you feel one and the same with them?
Or do you feel like a trespasser, treading into territory in which you're not welcome?
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[Or rather, it's all they can do. Consider. Perhaps their perspective will change with time, but it's difficult to say.]
Do you think yourself a separate entity from the Grell that wields a chainsaw? Is it so easy to draw a line between the two, when you've quite literally felt everything your counterpart did? Elation, sorrow, pleasure, pain, all of it? In those brief moments of "experiencing" these recollections for the first time, do you feel one and the same with them?
Or do you feel like a trespasser, treading into territory in which you're not welcome?