[ He wants to say that it must not have been important, but even in his weirdly cheerful state that sounds flimsy. He thinks intensely, trying to remember, but it's not coming to him. It's not like the static that covers his last memories before the Hunger hit, which is a clearly defined memory. It's just gone.
Then she turns his hand over. Huh. Just how long has she been drawing on him without him noticing? It looks like she drew some food stalls or something? ]
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Then she turns his hand over. Huh. Just how long has she been drawing on him without him noticing? It looks like she drew some food stalls or something? ]
... Don't know.