Scarlet paused in the eating of her random food to fix a baleful stare at Bartholemew, "Have you never heard of amnesia? I kept the tattoo because it was there when I woke up. I've spent the last three years wandering around with no memories, so obviously I haven't been up to much. Obviously, I didn't know where our "hideouts" were so OBVIOUSLY I didn't get your signals or messages or whatever... Which leads to a very important point. Who are you, exactly? And how do you know me, EXACTLY? ... And why can't I seem to remember more than bits and pieces that don't make sense?!" She huffed her frustration, blowing a stray strand of hair out of her eyes... Which locked onto the Dayman.<br/><br/>"...Why the fuck are you naked? Actually, you know what? Never mind. I don't want to know."<br/><br/>She pushed her plate away and rested her forehead on the table. Now the red mark from her hand would be replaced by another red mark from the table.