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[So he keeps hearing, but to be honest, he doesn't see the tragedy. He is still very much alien in mentality, after all. Rather than lament what he's lost, he simply wants to know what was lost, and why it was there in the first place.]

Rather than amnesia, it would be more accurate to say that all explicit memory information within me is lost. Metaphorically, it is as if the hard drive that houses your personal files had been reformatted.

[There are distinct, sharply cut-off edges in the information that comprises him, like someone had taken a knife and surgically removed that aspect of himself. It isn't that the memories are repressed in any way, they're straight-up gone. Only implicit and emotional memory remain, with the threads that should connect them to their contexts cleanly severed and dangling freely.]

I do want to spend time together. [He doesn't really expect any of his memories will come back as a result of it, but,] I want to know why this association exists.

[Oh. So it's even worse. Cool! Thanks, he hates it.]

I see. I understand the comparison, but I find discomfort in comparing you to a piece of technology.

[Things Colress would have never said three years ago...]

In that case, allow me to rephrase: I will do all that I possibly can so that you will know why.

Thank you.

Is your current location the Lunar Scientia? [Why yes, he does plan on just dropping by without making arrangements. Some things never change.]

Edited 2020-05-15 04:18 (UTC)

[Honestly? The familiarity is comforting in a way.]

It is, yes. Please feel free to visit.

Edited 2020-05-15 05:15 (UTC)

[He is on his way!]

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