[ like keith, ann hadn't fully remembered everything when she woke up in tokyo again. it was the morning when ren's "death" was announced on nationwide television. in another time and another reality, ann's attention would have been solely focused on the announcement. ren's suicide. how their plan succeeded.
but in this lifetime, ann seemed a little distracted, even prior to her photoshoot that morning. like she hadn't gotten enough sleep. that's because unlike keith and the others, she didn't forget.
her time with ren and makoto, and meeting the paladins of voltron among others. she kept her memories and woke up in the early hours of morning contemplating what she'd just experienced. but she hadn't asked makoto or ren if they'd remembered, yet. she's afraid that it was all just...some weird dream, and voltron never really existed--maybe it was some sort of imaginary robot series she'd made up in her head after futaba started chatting about her sentai series.
this, on top of their plan to fool akechi, makes her head spin.
her photoshoot doesn't go so well, and it's clear the photographers are frustrated with her as they continually try to grab her attention and get her to focus. her agency will definitely hear about this later, which ann is absolutely dreading, but she has more important things to worry about.
when she leaves her photoshoot, ann puts her sunglasses on and pulls out her phone. she starts searching the internet for specific terms: voltron. dream width. and so on so forth... but in the midst of her search, she accidentally bumps into someone. she pulls back immediately and moves to bow apologetically. ]
I'm so sorry, I-- [ she looks up... and her breath catches. there's recognition in her eyes. ]
cw mentions of suicide
but in this lifetime, ann seemed a little distracted, even prior to her photoshoot that morning. like she hadn't gotten enough sleep. that's because unlike keith and the others, she didn't forget.
her time with ren and makoto, and meeting the paladins of voltron among others. she kept her memories and woke up in the early hours of morning contemplating what she'd just experienced. but she hadn't asked makoto or ren if they'd remembered, yet. she's afraid that it was all just...some weird dream, and voltron never really existed--maybe it was some sort of imaginary robot series she'd made up in her head after futaba started chatting about her sentai series.
this, on top of their plan to fool akechi, makes her head spin.
her photoshoot doesn't go so well, and it's clear the photographers are frustrated with her as they continually try to grab her attention and get her to focus. her agency will definitely hear about this later, which ann is absolutely dreading, but she has more important things to worry about.
when she leaves her photoshoot, ann puts her sunglasses on and pulls out her phone. she starts searching the internet for specific terms: voltron. dream width. and so on so forth... but in the midst of her search, she accidentally bumps into someone. she pulls back immediately and moves to bow apologetically. ]
I'm so sorry, I-- [ she looks up... and her breath catches. there's recognition in her eyes. ]
You're...?