If Allison can't seem to wrap her head around this, she can't even imagine how difficult it must be for Lydia. And it's not even like Allison will ever understand it, considering her life literally ended back home the moment that she was brought here. There wouldn't be any new 'uploads,' or memories. Which is something she has already made peace with without even knowing, she just finds herself wishing she knew what to do only so she could help her friend.
"I'm sorry, Lydia," she says with another small squeeze. "Is there anything I can do?"
She almost contemplates asking her if she's sure that the memories are real, if she really believes they happened and it's not just an elaborate scheme from the Computer to throw her off just how the memory switch happened, but she doesn't quite know how to explain that. Especially when Lydia is already trying to deal with all this, she doesn't need her own conspiracy theories on top of it.
"You're right, I don't really understand it," she says instead, "but I'm here for you for whatever you need."
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"I'm sorry, Lydia," she says with another small squeeze. "Is there anything I can do?"
She almost contemplates asking her if she's sure that the memories are real, if she really believes they happened and it's not just an elaborate scheme from the Computer to throw her off just how the memory switch happened, but she doesn't quite know how to explain that. Especially when Lydia is already trying to deal with all this, she doesn't need her own conspiracy theories on top of it.
"You're right, I don't really understand it," she says instead, "but I'm here for you for whatever you need."