Fear
[The emotions make it to the back of the mind and see a huge mountain of bad memories.]
That is a lot.
Joy
This is more than I remember sending back here.
Disgust
[picks up a memory of Riley bumping her head into a glass door]
Oh, when she walked into that glass door at that party. Oof!
Joy
Yeah, and breaking Grandma's favorite plate. Thank goodness these aren't part of her.
