The manikin let out a long sigh before pushing herself to her feet.
"I should..go..." she tried to smile, but the corners of her mouth turned in the wrong direction, slowly the apathy seemed to seep into her features, causing her lower lip to tremble.
She had Failed.
"I'm going now. Good bye." the words were cold, but she was trying so hard to fight the emotions as they welled around, bubbling out of the scissors in her chest, running along the binding ribbons and infecting her with the things she tried so hard to contain.
The emotions that would always claim her in the end.