08-17-2016, 02:21 PM
Aylin Milton
PPC
Aylin's expression remained smooth; she did not react to Daiyu's insistence that her name was Mara. It was almost like an affirmation, a reminder. She watched the girl trail her fingers over her arm, and wondered if she truly understood where she was or why she was here. But if there was a question, it was not one she voiced, and there was no sense of panic or hysteria. Her gaze was restless, her eyes scrunched up as though the light hurt, or there was pain behind them.
"You find them? Where do you find them?"
Daiyu spent so much time asleep it was a wonder she had time for that sort of creativity at all. Disturbed sleep was not unusual. Medication also had an impact. But clearly quality of sleep was an issue; Daiyu spent much of her time abed, but her mannerisms reminded Aylin of the severely sleep deprived. It didn't tally with the facts. Could the issue be neurological? "Writing things down might be a good therapeutic exercise."
PPC
Aylin's expression remained smooth; she did not react to Daiyu's insistence that her name was Mara. It was almost like an affirmation, a reminder. She watched the girl trail her fingers over her arm, and wondered if she truly understood where she was or why she was here. But if there was a question, it was not one she voiced, and there was no sense of panic or hysteria. Her gaze was restless, her eyes scrunched up as though the light hurt, or there was pain behind them.
"You find them? Where do you find them?"
Daiyu spent so much time asleep it was a wonder she had time for that sort of creativity at all. Disturbed sleep was not unusual. Medication also had an impact. But clearly quality of sleep was an issue; Daiyu spent much of her time abed, but her mannerisms reminded Aylin of the severely sleep deprived. It didn't tally with the facts. Could the issue be neurological? "Writing things down might be a good therapeutic exercise."
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