It's alright, Timothy.

[Lust's voice is soothing. She knows trying to force remembering does nothing, only serves to frustrate further.]

You wore glasses like a scholar and had the sweetest smile. And your eyes...the moods behind them are still the same. I see you in their depths. My sweet, brilliant, creative Timothy Lawrence, who grew up on a planet called Eden and loved his mother very much.

[She remembers nearly everything he's ever told her about himself.]