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[today in camp, as you go about your daily life, you may have a curious experience of sorts. The lighting may flicker - even outside. There might be something mildly distorted for a few seconds before reverting to normal. The air in general feels thick, today. Stale, even. Something's not quite right and, in fact, something just seems wrong. If you

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[OUTSIDE OF THE STUDIO]

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[stops, blinking. then steps back inside for a moment before stepping back out again.]

... seriously?

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[takes three steps away from him, then turns back and launches into Don't Rain On My Parade. Acapella! Because why the hell not.

NEWS AT ELEVEN: I'M FABULOUS!!]

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[WORLD ---> BEING ROCKED!

just sort of watches her, jaw sloooowly dropping a bit as she sings because while he may not remember a damn thing? he can still recognize when something is a) amazing and b) flawless.]

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[damn straight. Finishes up the song!]

Feel free to applaud if you feel the need!

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[there is clapping, yes.]

That was- wow.

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A choice relating to Barbara Streisand was only appropriate when reintroducing someone to their choice in future. Because you tend to be my musical equal. And I never say that lightly.

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[... tilts his head to the side.]

I can do that? Seriously? That's- it's flattering, but at the same time, it's ... somewhat intimidating, almost.

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You can do that.

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[looks mildly unsure at that, and glances around the room until his eyes rest on the piano. after a moment or two of just staring at it quietly, he pushes himself up from his chair, approaching the bench.]

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Yep! You can also do that.

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It feels familiar.

[runs a hand along the keys lightly.]

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Maybe you don't have a complete amnesia?

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Maybe ... I hope not, although I feel like an idiot as it is, so I can't even imagine how it could be worse.

[... scoots to one side of the bench, and then pats at the open space on it.]

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[takes a seat next to him.]

I wouldn't be so hard on yourself. You're doing quite well! I hear some amnesiacs don't even remember how to talk.

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It's strange. Like I said, I can remember- some things, like what some words mean, even if I can't remember the thing itself. How does that make any sense? ... I shouldn't think too hard about it, probably, and be grateful for what I have, though.

[flexes a hand as he reaches for the keys, and then eyes it for a moment before resting it on the keys.]

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Go on. Try.