[She tilts her head] Do you mean, have I found anything else where the impressions were wiped away like this? No. Never. It's like...
[She flexes her fingers a moment, trying to think of a comparison, then shakes her head.] I don't know how to explain. I can feel that there was something, but I can't pinpoint what or anything beyond 'yes there was something.' It's frustrating, like a word on the tip of your tongue you can't grasp no matter what. It's there, just out of reach, you know it's there, but you can't get through to it.
[Her brow furrows in frustration, a rare outward show of emotion, and she shakes her head again with a sigh.] ...Sorry, I'm sure it sounds crazy. Okita-san would laugh at me, I think.
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[She flexes her fingers a moment, trying to think of a comparison, then shakes her head.] I don't know how to explain. I can feel that there was something, but I can't pinpoint what or anything beyond 'yes there was something.' It's frustrating, like a word on the tip of your tongue you can't grasp no matter what. It's there, just out of reach, you know it's there, but you can't get through to it.
[Her brow furrows in frustration, a rare outward show of emotion, and she shakes her head again with a sigh.] ...Sorry, I'm sure it sounds crazy. Okita-san would laugh at me, I think.