Not from that period of my life. ... My teacher, he um. He could... take control of people. They wouldn't remember anything from that time under his control? He did that to me a lot.

( she is blatantly looking to the side, fiddling with the sleeve of her cardigan- for the first time in a mere conversation, felicity is visibly and vividly uncomfortable. )

But, like I said, that came way later. He got me when I was ten, I'm... seven in that photo, I think...