[She makes a quiet noise of agreement in the back of her throat and bites her lip.]

Mmm. I understand what you mean. You're the first person that... I feel like I've understood like this. Like I've connected properly. I mean... perhaps there were others, but in the time I can remember, the only other person--

[Cutting herself off, Descole pulls back from him abruptly. The only other person was Layton, she'd been about to say. And now she's back in exactly the same position she was with Don Paulo. All she can think of is Layton, what he did to her. Shuddering, she curls in on herself, hugging her knees tight to her chest.]

M'sorry. Sorry, double. I just-- I'm okay. I'll be okay. I'm so sorry, double. I just...

[Trailing off, she lets out a massive sob, burying her face in her knees.]