The 'memory' faded and Rinoa stared at the two men as realisation kicked in. It hit her all at once, like a punch to the stomach: first, it hadn't been real. She was still a sorceress. Second, Zidane and Vayne had just witnessed her admitting that she was a sorceress. And third... No, no need for a third. The first two were bad enough.

Overwhelmed, Rinoa sank to her knees, tears flooding her eyes. "It's not... That wasn't a memory! Why... Why did I have to see that?"