A low sigh issued from her lips. Though comforting, the unusual doctor's assurance about the reborn snake taking little ill towards her deliberate murdering of its former self was not wholly accepted. Ebony was certain the thing would either remember what transpired or would undoubtfully ask of its origins. Would she be ready to deny or in the case of the latter, lie to the Raevan? For all her experience in the field of deception, the purple woman wasn't sure she could do it to her own charge. Adrian had never lied to her that she was aware of. Often he had been shockingly truthful with his answers to her questions.
Ebony sat quiet for a bit longer deciding what else she was willing to give up information wise to Wit. "I use to have nightmares as a child as well. Back when I was living in an orphanage. I recall dreams where I was unable to speak or even more horrific having no mouth at all. There were also some where I would imagine finding my real family, only to have them torture me in some manner as I somehow disgusted them."
These were things the woman had never shared with anyone aside from her late father who had soon after adopting her, found out about her night terrors. Embarrassing as it had been then and as it was now to admit to having such plagues, it had also felt really nice to be able to finally let all her pent up anger and frustration out. Thus she continued, "They ended sometime after Adrian, my father, adopted me. Seeming to fade with the passing of time with him, I soon forgot about them altogether. Then...he died and it started all over again. Only this time it was just seeing him die or disappear. I think I even had one where I was buried alive with his corpse. It was very frightening to say the least."
