[a soft inhale. The shing of gold and sound of sheets moving followed by a very long pause]
What . . . is this place.
(Changed my mind. Say hello to Nahba guys. Any sign, scent, taste, feel, anything that anyone could use to sense him is gone. Lied again. Sense the Ichibi spirit was always inside of him there is the tiniest hint of
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Your name?
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Tell me, amongst your accessories, would you be wearing a somewhat unusual white cuff or bracelet?
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[a pause]
I am.
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What is your last memory?
...Do you tolerate cats, Nahba?
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[He speaks: 'The mountains of Nara.' more quietly as if confirming this to himself.]
I do, yes.
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