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[unsheathes about half of his sword to check his own reflection on the blade]

... I still look like myself? So do you.

Should we look like someone else?

[bemused, going to one of the hot tubs and stepping into it fully clothed, not even sitting just, standing there and letting his hands sink into the water]

[he doesn't say anything, watching him get in the tub instead]

[relaxes a little as his wrists and tail start to fix themselves]

Do you remember everything? Your entire life up until the end of the scenarios?

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I remember everything that exists for me to remember.

So.

No.

As you can see, I'm also missing some things, so help me fill in the gaps. Tell me about the Oldest Dream.

That was a yes.

And you don't remember any of the most basic facts. How have you been living like this for 28 years?

I remember several facts, including things you don't remember because all of your memories stop at the end of the first book.

--you really have it all? Every scenario? Are you sure?

Am I not supposed to?

Some of it is vague due to the Disconnected Film Theory, but I do remember everything we've gone through as comrades.

No... here you stopped regaining your memories. I don't know exactly how many you have-- had, but it definitely wasn't all of it.

So... the 'you' of this world was completely pushed aside but also you got complete access to your earlier self. That was a plausability storm when you appeared... so it was expensive, but something like this is possible...

[....i can't tell Shasa]

Edited Date: 2025-08-09 09:54 pm (UTC)

It's probably been balanced by the fact that I seemingly can't recall anything between the end and now.

[oh i hate that]

...

...I need everything that happened to us in bullet points.

And start with the Oldest Dream.

In exchange, I'll tell you everything I know that you don't know yet.

Show me proof.

Proof of what?

Everything you just described.

...fine. We'll need to go to Cirrus, though. You'll have to interact with people who like you and want you to cook for them.

What.

You were in the middle of an adoption arc.

No.

Now's no time to be a coward, Jung. They're friendly. And you don't have to cook for them I'm just telling you they'll ask for it.

[takes his hands out of the water and tentatively shakes them, they seem to be unbroken now, and his tail has started wagging slowly in the water as he teases]