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[slaying]

Memory loss? So not my cup of joe. Chalk another one up for the Malnosso having some kind of uberpowers. The more I witness, the less I like.

[An audible sigh. There's the sound of a mug coming back to rest upon a table-top.] Guess it's time to make it official. If anyone's curious, I'm no longer living back at forty-seven. If you want to find me

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[slaying]

You mean, you don't even remember not remembering?

[slaying]

Oh, ohh. That sucks. Or, well, maybe not. Maybe it's good you missed out.

[slaying]

It's possible that what happened here might have been worry-worthy, too.

[slaying]

There were headaches. [And maybe one inexplicable heart-ache.]

[slaying]

No. Not too much. I don't think, at least.