"Sort of, yeah. Though this one is decidedly less murdery. Murderous, Jesus, I spend too much time listening to Dirk." He wasn't sure how to feel about that, that things would happen to him, change him, but when he got back, it would be like he hadn't gone for even a second.
"That's... fucked up. Not outside the realm of what can happen to us anyway, but still, fucked up. And other people's memories tend to be noisier on the whole. But yeah, when I need sleep, might try and find somewhere else."
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"That's... fucked up. Not outside the realm of what can happen to us anyway, but still, fucked up. And other people's memories tend to be noisier on the whole. But yeah, when I need sleep, might try and find somewhere else."