[It's been two days since Yuan was returned from his most recent kidnapping and
did something very stupid. His memories are still as faulty as the moment when he returned, though he has been filled in on the basic situation by now. The real situation, and not some garbled version his mind might concoct at the moment
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In fact, seeing that unmistakeable face in front of the clinic causes a bit of relief to wash over him, and he stops.]
...Yuan?
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He remembers instances of fighting this man. Yet, at the same time, he remembers fighting alongside him. Which of these memories are real? Or are they, perhaps, both real? Which memories are more important? Is this person friend or foe?
He decides to stay on the safe side for now and assume foe. He's not about to make the same mistake twice.]
... Hm?
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[Also, he may or may not have missed you. You are his worst BFF ever, after all.]
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[What house? Is he living in the same house as this man? He can't even picture himself living in a house. All he can remember are dark hallways and metal doors that hiss when they open. Maybe if he could see this house, it would jog his memory, but Raine told him to stay in the clinic.]
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... Are you all right?
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Yeah, I'm okay! It was my own fault. [At least he'll admit to it. He gathers his sketchbook and pencil before standing back up, his balance wobbly before returning completely.]
I get too into my sketches sometimes, so I won't be drawing while walking again any time soon!
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... Good afternoon. [He says it slowly and somewhat cautiously. There isn't even the slightest idea of what to expect from this man.]
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How much do you know?
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Uh...hey, Yuan. Feeling any better?
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Define "better".
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Yuan? Long time no see.
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Has it been...?
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[But Yuan's quizzical look seems odd to him.]
What happened?
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