M. Vibrissa
"fate i.....i know, i wish i could remember being mortis vibrissa....butr something stops me, stops me from knowing the details of my past...but somehow...i remember you" he said softly. Fate retracted completely at mention of her name. "Rubbish," she hissed. The unfortunate part of it all was that this lad had no way of proving this theory of his. In the midst of her disbelief, though, Fate whole heartedly wanted to trust him. Her eyes churned in agony and confusion.
He's probably lieing. And if he's not? Fate persed her lips for a moment, lacking words as she adjusted the contraption on her arm. She winced a little. "..Say something I want to hear," she then muttered.