[ And then it's his turn to stare, only it's for more than even just a few seconds. It's not until he's moved back into a position where he's leaning forward. His forearms rest on his knees as he gives a soft, contemplative sound.
...
Oh...
Is it possible, he was there...? Maybe in the UG? ]
Sorry... I wonder if this place is messing with my memories, too.
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[ And then it's his turn to stare, only it's for more than even just a few seconds. It's not until he's moved back into a position where he's leaning forward. His forearms rest on his knees as he gives a soft, contemplative sound.
...
Oh...
Is it possible, he was there...? Maybe in the UG? ]
Sorry... I wonder if this place is messing with my memories, too.
[ A soft sigh. ]
Were you... one of the people who were killed?