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[magicmoment]

Who: Jasmine
When: Day 1, morning
Where: Jasmine car!!

[We've all got some DOORS TO WRESTLE WITH, huh]

Comments

[s2g]

[ you can tell a lot by someone's handshake; whether they've got a coward's weak touch or the crushing grip of someone trying to be bigger than they are and make everyone else feel the smaller for it. he relaxes a touch and shakes back, nice and firm, himself. ]

Uh... yeah. Why wouldn't I?

[voreaciously]

We have amnesiacs on board, and in my experience, [which is fucking considerable at this point, good grief.], it can be a very selective affliction in terms of which memories it affects, particularly if it isn't natural.

[s2g]

Amnesia, huh...

[ damn. some things just keep on comin' right back, don't they? except Livio was less amnesia and more a mean mix of full-scale brainwashing and somethin' else. ]

Must make me one of the lucky ones.

[ h-ha ]