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“Alex dragged her gaze away from the visuals to regard Nika curiously. “Each one of these points of view—they’re all you?” “Yes. And each one is mentally connected to the others, and to this instance. To me.” Her eyes drifted back to the frames. “How many were there?” “To start? Eight thousand.” Alex blinked. “Eight THOUSAND? Can all Asterions do this? Can you teach—” Caleb reached over and touched Alex’s arm. “No, baby. You’re not splitting yourself into eight thousand shards. The universe is barely surviving one of you.” — G.S. Jennsen
Alex dragged her gaze away from the visuals to regard Nika curiously. “Each one of these points of view—they’re all you?”
“Yes. And each one is mentally connected to the others, and to this instance. To me.”
Her eyes drifted back to the frames. “How many were there?”
“To start? Eight thousand.”
Alex blinked. “Eight THOUSAND? Can all Asterions do this? Can you teach—”
Caleb reached over and touched Alex’s arm. “No, baby. You’re not splitting yourself into eight thousand shards. The universe is barely surviving one of you.