Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170724000238/@comment-28358106-20170727003547

"Is...that what this is..?"

As the inherited emotions run their course through Simonelle, her features change. Her previous passive expression becomes a mask of anguish, torn between something she knows and something she feels.

"I...it feels like...I've lost something. Something close to me, and I can't...I can't find it.  Like it's gone.  But...I don't know what it is, because I've..." she stops, and puts her hands to her face, looking through her fingers at nothing at all.

"...I haven't felt this way in a long time. I had forgotten what it was like..." Her hands still to her face, her eyes shift to Armata, her voice wavering and quiet.

"Is...this how you feel all the time?"