3/16/2025, 8:20 PM
Skill: N/A
'Well fret not. I'm sure that your past will come back to you eventually.' At least, Cvetka hoped so. She prayed so. Her eyes momentarily shut, ears pinning back against her head.
What will she do without her memories? She knows not who she is, nor how she got here—how she lost her memory in the first place. It was a delicate balance of good and bad—and while Cvetka was relieved to be exempt from the weight of her past, she simultaneously wondered:
Was her past so bad that it'd be good to have forgotten it? Surely, there were treasured moments that she now craved?
The woman was snapped out of her thoughts as Cyrus spoke another question. Her lips opened slightly, before closing yet again.
A soft huff left her lips.
What will she do without her memories? She knows not who she is, nor how she got here—how she lost her memory in the first place. It was a delicate balance of good and bad—and while Cvetka was relieved to be exempt from the weight of her past, she simultaneously wondered:
Was her past so bad that it'd be good to have forgotten it? Surely, there were treasured moments that she now craved?
The woman was snapped out of her thoughts as Cyrus spoke another question. Her lips opened slightly, before closing yet again.
I— I dunno...I really...
A soft huff left her lips.
Even if I left... where would I go?
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All events involving Cvetka occur on a strictly organic basis unless discussed OOC and mutually agreed upon.
