You're... What? [ Vanille's jaw drops, her brow furrows, and that step back she took is being taken forward again. She wouldn't be too slow on the uptake (maybe) if it weren't for the fact that this is exactly what isn't true back home. ]
N-no, you're... You're a Pulse l'Cie, like us! Like... Like Serah...
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N-no, you're... You're a Pulse l'Cie, like us! Like... Like Serah...