"Do you think, though?" He shook his head just a hair, unusually serious -- because, honestly, talking about it didn't help a whole lot. Talking about it made the gaps seem more obvious, more...blank. He fidgeted, fingers sliding up through his hair and lingering against the side of his head. Ever closed his eyes for a moment, trying to think, but it was like digging through sludge --
"...at least I remember everything before. And since. Mostly..."
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