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[ ironically, he has to think back to it and try to sift out that memory specifically. ]

They were.

[ he frowns, gaze going vacant again for a moment. processing another memory from another time and place. ]

...Is this where I'm supposed to be?

[ it's difficult to be sure. ]

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