[Firefly lets out a soft huff that might have been her attempt at a laugh. Really... at this rate, Stelle's going to have the eyes of all the Aeons on her. Maybe it's a little funny, but... it's also a little terrifying. Especially if something like this happens again - just how would Stelle be affected if Nous were to turn their gaze to her? Or IX?

Firefly's hold on her tightens, ever so slightly, before loosening so she can back up again, guiding Stelle further into her apartment until she can reach the couch in her living room. Trying her best not to disentangle herself from Stelle, to keep giving her that solid anchor to keep her grounded, she sits, tugging the other girl with her.]

... They must be very precious to you, if those memories drew the attention of two powerful beings.

[It makes her happy to think about... but it also hurts.]

What did you remember?