[It's not difficult to see what he's doing, trying to flirt and make jokes in an attempt to keep himself from freaking out. She's done it way too many times. Stuffing her hands in her pockets, Skye leans her legs against the side of the bench as she looks down at him.
This is so not how she imagined this day going.]
You're not the first person to wake up with memory loss around here, for what that's worth.
[There are things she remembers and there's memories that she isn't sure what to make of.]
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This is so not how she imagined this day going.]
You're not the first person to wake up with memory loss around here, for what that's worth.
[There are things she remembers and there's memories that she isn't sure what to make of.]