[The video screen's fuzzy for a moment, then sharpens to - a jerky shot of the buildings and streets surrounding the lab. Someone doesn't know his feed is on.]
Uh--umm...
[A crinkling of paper as he consults some written instructions.]
Ermis Suites....Ermis Suites....
[If you're in the area, there's a boy with a rather blank expression on his
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That's not going to do, so he places a hand on his shoulder.]
Watch where you're going next time.
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I'm sorry.
[Belatedly:] ...Thank you.
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[...he's new. He knows, because he's been there before, been the person that didn't have a clue as to where he was or who he was, aside from his name.]
Do you have anywhere to stay? I'll accompany you there, if you want.
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But it's nice, and he could certainly use the assistance.]
They said it's - here.
[He holds up the piece of paper with the apartment number on it.]
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[He has a roommate. And it's an eleven-year-old kid.
...what are these people even thinking?]
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[The people at the lab must have made a mistake. No, that can't be right. He can't distrust the only people who've told him what's going on.
Which means - roommates?
Ken bows once the surprise wears off, and tries to smile, though he's nervous.]
Sorry for intruding...I'm Ken.
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Barnaby. It's a pleasure to meet you, Ken. Don't worry, you aren't intruding.
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[A roommate. Someone to share a home with. Ken won't be going through this alone, which is oddly reassuring. He has to be a conscientious roommate for Barnaby. How much he can do without his memories he isn't certain - who is he, anyway? Is he a thoughtful person? - but he has to do something.]
Let's do our best together.
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First, let's get you to the room. It could get dangerous out here.
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Is this a dangerous place to live?
[He glances about a little, reassessing his surroundings. (At least his thoughts are settling down now. If there's danger, he can prepare himself.)]
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