((Was a bit hard to get myself back into the frame of mind for this thread so perhaps we can draw it to a conclusion soon.))
[She shakes her head slowly in response to his words.]
I thought of it frequently when I was younger. I think I believed that if somebody destroyed them... they would come back.
[The pronoun usage is confusing. But Lysithea's gaze has settled on the slabs of stone with the small forms covered by white sheets.]
But now...
My concern is simply that they cannot be allowed to ever hurt anyone again. It won't make me feel better to see this memory changed.
[The scene is beginning to slowly progress once again. In the corner, somebody is preparing a solution. Two hooded figures stand at an odd machine, fiddling with some controls as it flares to life. The screaming child is gagged.]
No worries!
[She shakes her head slowly in response to his words.]
I thought of it frequently when I was younger. I think I believed that if somebody destroyed them... they would come back.
[The pronoun usage is confusing. But Lysithea's gaze has settled on the slabs of stone with the small forms covered by white sheets.]
But now...
My concern is simply that they cannot be allowed to ever hurt anyone again. It won't make me feel better to see this memory changed.
[The scene is beginning to slowly progress once again. In the corner, somebody is preparing a solution. Two hooded figures stand at an odd machine, fiddling with some controls as it flares to life. The screaming child is gagged.]