[b][u]Cynn Ellime[/u][/b]
Cynn felt slightly violated by Pitch's stare, but she was more annoyed that he hadn't listened to her at all, choosing to rant about his own masochism instead. For once, however - though it was unknown to her at the time - she didn't feel empty and sad. It wasn't that big of a step up, but it was one.

Anyhow, the young elf was pretty angry at the man in front of her. She repeated her question with a much more determined and bitter tone, not noticing that she had gone back to covering up one of the scars on her left arm.

"I said," Cynn began, "How long have you studied at the College. I've been...out for a bit, and you're the first person I've met upon returning, so... I'd just like to know, okay?"