Shit... looks like there's some sorta damn festival going on in town... That probably means work's gonna be a fuckin' bitch this week. Every jackass with enough money to buy a drink's gonna come into the bar and piss me off. Why the hell can't we ever have a Stay the Fuck at Home Festival? Now that would be worth celebrating.
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Besides... you'll probably have it worse than me. The townies'll just be pissing me off... They'll be grabbing at you.
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That girl... you didn't remember her name, did you? She sounds like the one from my memories... she was wearing a pendant like the crystal I gave you. It seems she was at least a childhood friend of mine.
I wonder why I might have sent her to free you rather than doing it myself... if that is in fact what happened.
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No... sorry. I don't think she ever said it in that little bit I remember.
I don't know... Maybe it was 'cause of that group you were in? Maybe you couldn't get away from 'em for some reason, so... you sent her.
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That's all right. Maybe I'll remember more of her too.
Perhaps. I'd hope there would be a good reason why I wouldn't free you myself. For all we know, we were both in that prison and she freed us both. But now I'm just speculating.
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Well, speculating's really all we can do--until one of us remembers more, anyway. I'm sure there was a reason you sent her instead of coming yourself, though.
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