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Capucine Muirenn didn't feel anything. Emotions were something that she never really understood. She never laughed, never smiled, cried, scowled, nothing. The only time she ever showed "emotion" was to mock those who felt them. It's not like it upset her, she felt that everyone else was handicapped by it. Their feelings could be twisted and manipulated all while she happily- sorry, "happily" stood by without a care. August, two days after her little brother's birthday, everything stopped. Time had paused for a split second and everything changed. The only person she ever considered caring about was ripped from her grasp and all while she stood by, watching, placid, and dead.