[center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/4dJTk6jN/0d446b9853c2d4e52d7eb8d692f5e54e.png[/img] [color=gray][color=7809A4]Time:[/color] Night [color=7809A4]Location:[/color] Guarav Village [color=7809A4]Interactions:[/color] Cyrus [@Helo], Menzai [@samreaper] [color=7809A4]Mentions:[/color] Ophelia [@princess] [color=7809A4]Equipment:[/color] [hider=Steel Dagger of Unbreaking] Cannot break or become dull. [img]https://i.imgur.com/fKhmydr.png[/img] [/hider]243 Amas[/color] [/center] [color=gray] Normally, Viola would have preferred to keep her own thoughts to herself, but the conflicting opinions and her emotions in check was starting to get hard for Viola. The frustration of knowing her beloved sister did not remember her only fed the negative emotions that seemed to always be present after the time she spent as a prisoner in Daka Island... Due to that frustration breaking the delicate balance inside Viola's mind, more and more she saw herself falling to such dark thoughts, such as how Ophelia was the one to blame for having forgotten about her, how she shouldn't be exempt from the suffering both her and Cyrus felt... Such thoughts had gotten to the point that she felt she had to talk to her brother, worried that she might do something. [color=7809A4]"I don't know how should I feel, brother Cyrus... It's getting... difficult... to deal with the frustration and keep my thoughts under control... It's hard to view this in anything but a negative way..."[/color] Viola said, with a deep, exhausted sigh. [color=7809A4]"I do care deeply about our little sister. To see she is still the same cheerful, kind and sweet girl we know makes me... Satisfied... While knowing she doesn't remember us is incredibly frustrating, just knowing she is okay is good... Far from ideal... but still better than not knowing where she is or knowing she might be dead. But my other half..."[/color] Viola said, her face growing darker as she continued. [color=7809A4]"The other half wonders why does she deserve happiness while we suffered so much... while I suffered so much! Why does she have the right to forget about us when we never gave up or forgotten about her!! While I was a prisoner in Daka, while my hopes of being rescued by someone... by anyone who remembered and cared about me were [i]crushed[/i], she was living happily like nothing wrong had ever happened... What makes her so special? What makes her different from the rest of us?"[/color] Viola said, the words coming out like a torrent, something that was very rare and unlike of her. In a similar manner, while Cyrus might be already accustomed to her usual apathetic behavior and lack of consideration, and sometimes even cruelty, to anything and anyone that didn't concern her, the amount of negative feelings in her words were much more intense... and worrying. [color=7809A4]"There is nothing more I want than having my dear siblings back... I deeply care about Ophelia... But I don't know what to do... It's getting hard to ignore those thoughts and I-"[/color] Viola continued, before hesitating as she felt someone approached them. Before she could continue talking though, a voice interrupted them, making Viola quickly turn towards it, alarmed. As Menzai walked towards them, Viola's eyes were like daggers as she looked at him, not knowing if she had heard her words or not. If the entire situation with Ophelia wasn't already frustrating enough, to be watched upon, heard and treated like a prisoner only made it even harder for Viola to keep calm. [color=7809A4]"It is not a pleasant feeling... Both to be watched and treated like a prisoner and to be interrupted in the middle of a personal talk with your sibling..."[/color] Viola said, looking to Menzai with sharp, cold eyes as the vines from the blood rose shifted and tightened uncomfortably around her, clearly aggravated by Menzai's presence. [color=7809A4]"I have nothing more to say... Other than what you have already heard."[/color] Viola finished, glancing towards Cyrus, silently asking for Cyrus to lead the conversation, should Menzai inquire any further about what he heard. [/color]