Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-28358106-20160925224708

I pick them up and look at them, and a shadow passes over my face. "It's strange. I have a hard time remembering, as if it were some sort of bad dream, and the memory of it is getting lessened every day.  Maybe...maybe it's for the best.  Sometimes, things trigger images, thoughts in my head.  A phrase, or a feeling.  And then I see it, all over again.  I suppose it'll be that way until I die." I look at them for another second, and then put them in a small box on the desk. "Even if they were visages, maybe in the end they realized what they were, like Lucida eventually did."

I turn back. "But I was curious as to how much you had noticed about the kids. All of them are the same, they all like the same things and act the same ways, but they're more...I dont know.  Individual.  Nuanced.  But Aurum...she's almost completely different.   She likes the same things, does the same things, but she has a completely different approach to life."