This chair is mine

[sweariwontdie]

Armand made some tea and claimed a chair in the main room. He had his sketchbook out, but wasn't drawing. He was thinking, and he didn't like what he was thinking. Feel free to interrupt him.

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[ken_murata]

Murata walks in with a bright smile and a spring in his step. He sees Armand and cheerfully greets him, "Hello again!"

[sweariwontdie]

Armand gives Ken a small smile. "Bonsoir, M. Murata." He'd gone to look up how Japanese names were constructed. "Tis good to see you again."

[ken_murata]

He smiles. "Am I bothering you?"

[sweariwontdie]

"No." He shakes his head. "I was only thinking."

[ken_murata]

"What about? ... If it's not impolite to ask," he sits nearby and looks at him curiously.

[sweariwontdie]

"Memory, or lack of it, rather." Armand is not reluctant to talk about it, he's simply puzzled and worried and doesn't think it's a pleasant subject.

[ken_murata]

"Memory?" That's a subject Ken knows quite a bit about. "What's your problem exactly?"

[sweariwontdie]

"I've forgotten nearly two years of my life."

[ken_murata]

"Maybe you just need to be jarred again? Did you hit your head?"

[sweariwontdie]

He frowns. "No. I think it was the plothole. Thing is.. I'm not sure I want to remember all of it."

[ken_murata]

"Some things are better left forgotten..."

[sweariwontdie]

"I am getting that impression. How do I remember only what I want?"

[ken_murata]

"I suppose some magical persons could help you with that."

[sweariwontdie]

"Who could I trust?"

[ken_murata]

"I'm not sure. Do you think that if you simply regained all your memories there'd be some you couldn't cope with?"

[sweariwontdie]

Thinking about his experiences from the past few days, he nods.