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[forcowardice]

Okay, haha, joke's on Fulcrum. It's hilarious, really.

But seriously, I'd like to know where my stuff is. Y'know, what few belongings I have in this place anyway.

My flat's suddenly looking more vacant than usual. So, whoever's playing this little prank, you got me. You got me good. I applaud you. Now give it back.

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[Video]

[toughtalk]

...You didn't hit your head during training, right?

[It's a stupid question. She knows he didn't. But...there's a sliver of hope that it's the case.]

You remember me, though. That can't be right--you knew these guys before all this scrap. So why me and not them?

[Video]

[forcowardice]

Pretty sure. You were nice enough to avoid punching my head.

[That's spoken a bit wryly, but he's a little too distressed to really smile.]

I... I don't know. Do I know him well? Did it seem like it?

[Video]

[toughtalk]

[While her lip twitches, she keeps that stern face. This really shouldn't be a joking time, she knows. Especially if it's hurting him this badly.]

I can't say for sure but...you were smiling while talking to him. Spoke pretty casually.

[Video]

[forcowardice]

Oh.

I don't-- I don't remember any of that. I remember showing up and then you dragging me off. I don't remember talking to anyone before that.

[Video]

[toughtalk]

...

Fulcrum, this is way too...specific. I'm no doc, but...


[A sigh.]

What do you need? I can grab Ratchet.

[Video]

[forcowardice]

N-no, no. I can... I can do it.

Thanks, Chromia. I'll get this figured out. Somehow.