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I've been really... idle lately, haven't I? I know my memory was gone, but even before that, I've just been wandering around this place like a zombie. Just like after we beat Van the first time... I guess I feel lost.
Maybe I've been stuck here too long. I was here for more than a year before I went home to put an end to Van's plan. And then I just ended up right back here, like no time was lost at all. Am I dead back home? Am I going to go back and see everyone, am I going to be able to keep my promise? There was so much I wanted to do if I got back; I want to see my parents and my friends, I wanted to help Natalia with the replica relief fund.
I wanted to do something meaningful. Am I making any difference in this place at all?
I just don't know. Probably not.
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For anyone who found me a while back without my memory, I'm fine now. I remember everything, and I thought I should let you guys know. Sorry I didn't say anything sooner.
[[If anyone is out by the forest right now, Luke's sitting in his favorite thinking spot, the limb of a large tree. Feel free to bother him if you're walking by underneath him.]]