<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/CorinneLorimer.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Corinne Lorimer (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1945676)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum Dining Hall<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Stout Frock<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Giddiness<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Zoe, Open<br/><hr/><br/>This further tour of the asylum did not endear it any further to Corinne. The graven platitudes lent the entire asylum a spirit of gravity that weighed upon the very soul. One in particular stuck out to her though:<em>"When there is nothing to hide, there is nothing to fear."</em>It seemed out of place, when every woman's face was concealed behind a mask, their very names and identities held secret by the asylum's master. Perhaps there was an undertone of menace implied: perhaps where much was hidden, there was much to fear.<br/><br/>Any fears Corinne may have harboured, however, evaporated the instant she saw Zoe's beaming face. The smile proved infectious, and it was all Corinne could to maintain an appropriate walking pace, rather than rushing headlong to embrace her friend. Settling in an available seat, her hand sought Zoe's under the table. "You made it unharmed, I see," she said giddily.<br/><br/>It was only when Aloisa introduced Corinne that she truly took notice of Doctor Heinfroth's presence. Blushing sheepishly, she gave the doctor a polite nod. "Thank you, doctor, for your hospitality. It has been quite the ordeal."