[ If it doesn't hurt as bad now that she's told Ariane, then Ariane will stay. She keeps here hand there, but increases the pressure just a little, now that she's confident this person doesn't want to pull away. ]

Okay. That's good. I'm here, if you need to keep talking.

[ Is that the kind of thing they'd forget? Ariane doesn't answer right away, and when she speaks up next, her voice is a little softer, a little more unsure. ]

I don't know. I'm sorry. I know I've forgotten years of my life, but... I still remember I made a promise to someone. And if I can remember something like that, then I think you'd remember killing someone.