...I think...I'm going to be sick...
It's... it's not real, is it? Just a stupid dream from all that idiot stuff Tseng told me about which doesn't explain everything else in the dream, but I can just ignore that part, right? That's... that's not what I was missing, was it? The things I forgot? The things I don't want to remember?
My back hurts. Make it go away...please! I don't want this!
I'm going for a walk. I don't know when I'll be back.