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[followyourstar]

So... this might be a strange question (and hopefully one that isn't in too bad a taste considering what all just happened), but... What sorts of dreams do you have? And how did you go about deciding on them?

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[followyourstar]

Nope. Nothing. It'd be a lot easier if I did.

[If they could have at least kept the basics about the world they lived in... Well, it may not have made everything simple, but it'd at least be a little easier]

[nilhilistic]

Is there no one here with the power to find the truth?

[followyourstar]

There might be, but at the same time I'm not so sure I like the idea of someone rooting through my memories like that. This place does that enough.

[nilhilistic]

Is there no one you can trust?

At the very least, you should know your own truth.

[followyourstar]

I'll get there eventually. Gotta be my turn sometime. And even when I do get my memory back, it'll probably still take some time to figure out just what my truth even is.

Probably for the best if it doesn't happen here, though. Last thing I want is for "past me" to give this place even more crimes I need to be rehabilitated for, right?

[nilhilistic]

I suppose.

I do not think I could stand not knowing the truth.

[followyourstar]

I get that. A lot of people would probably feel the same.

[nilhilistic]

But you do not.

Odd.

[followyourstar]

I've just learned that asking isn't going to get me any answers is all. If everyone's going to tell me to be patient and wait for the time to come, I might as well try and be patient.

Either my memories will come back on their own or I'll find a way to recover them by learning more about the world I live in.

wrap?

[nilhilistic]

Fair enough. Good luck then.

wrap!

[followyourstar]

Thanks. Hopefully it won't be that bad in the end.