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I think I'm going to go crazy looking through all of this. Weddings, fights, deaths... how do we know any of this is real? Even if our names are on it, some of the things here are impossible. There was this one with this girl--

[a pause, and then a sigh] But everyone losing their memories doesn't exactly fall under normal, possible things, does it? Nothing makes sense.

... I'm Claire Bennet. If anyone has anything of mine, I'd appreciate seeing it.

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Nah, it's just weird knowing someone without actually knowing them, you know? I'd rather get a first impression without the pressure looming over us. [flies back towards the castle]

I guess. So what was I doing in this memory?

Nothing terrible.

I'll have to take your word for it... [just gives him a :/ look and tries not to look down]

Don't worry. I've learned my lesson about the lying. [:D]

Good boy. [eyeroll]

[gets to the window and opens it :D] Ladies first. [turns on his side and swings his arms back, as if he's going to throw her inside...then he just brings his arms forward and reaches inside to set her down gently, what a dick]

[CLUNG TO HIM LIKE A CAT ABOUT TO BE THROWN INTO WATER, then just turns around and punches him in the arm once she's on the floor D< ]

Don't do that!

Ow!

Sorry, Mr. Superhero. [... doesn't look or sound sorry]

Sorry to get your hopes up, but saying that was just a reflex. [climbs in]

[folds her arms and just frowns B( ]

Where's this memory?

Straight to business, huh? [walks over to his dresser, opening a drawer; THE HORRIBLE BIRD PAINTING ABOVE HIS BED IS STILL THERE BTW]

[HA HA HA, she goes towards that horrible bird painting... cringing, it's so ugly] This looks like a three year old did it. I'd be happy if I didn't remember this.

I sure didn't paint it. I'm pretty sure a three year old actually did do it. It's cute, don't you think?

[takes out a tape]

I have this painting on my wall in my room... of a fish. [stares at the bird for a moment, then shrugs] I guess. A weird thing to have over your bed, though.

[looks at the tape with his name on it]

Мaybe the same kid decorated our walls.

Here. [holds it out]

The one on my wall is a lot better than this.

[takes it] Uh, thanks...

You can watch it here.

[hands it back to him] You can set it up, then.

You're too lazy to pop it in yourself? [walks over and pops it into the... holy shit i forgot what a tape player is called. WHATEVER HE POPS IT IN AND TURNS ON THE TV]

Hey, it's your room. And I'm a guest.

[she takes a seat on the edge of the bed... wondering how she knows this jerk isugdb]

Right, I must've forgotten about host etiquette, along with everything else.

[picks up the remote and presses play; goes to sit near her]

[she makes a surprised noise when she sees herself with a football]

Huh. Another had me looking like a cheerleader.

[glances over at him]

I think you'd be more cut out for a cheerleader, anyway. You kind of suck at football. Just watch. [raises both of his eyebrows, holding a hand up to the tv]