[Washu gazed down at Ryoko, praying to whatever goddess was listening that Ryoko still knew who she was. Even if she didn't, Washu would just gently remind her.
The petite scientist closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against her little Ryoko's, hoping she'd remember.]
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The petite scientist closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against her little Ryoko's, hoping she'd remember.]