[ Amos shrugs; that's why he asked. He's not sure where this hesitation is coming from, since Dextera seemed pretty certain a second ago. He cocks his head at him, eyes narrowed slightly, like that'll help him see something he isn't already privy to. ]
There are some things I could do without remembering. Lot of things, actually. I don't think I really need them.
[ He turns to look at the pool. The reflection is normal; Dextera can't call any memories to its surface, and Amos isn't trying. Doesn't see the need. Doesn't particularly want to.
His voice turning bitter is a surprise even to him. ]
Probably be a better person without them, actually.
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[ Amos shrugs; that's why he asked. He's not sure where this hesitation is coming from, since Dextera seemed pretty certain a second ago. He cocks his head at him, eyes narrowed slightly, like that'll help him see something he isn't already privy to. ]
There are some things I could do without remembering. Lot of things, actually. I don't think I really need them.
[ He turns to look at the pool. The reflection is normal; Dextera can't call any memories to its surface, and Amos isn't trying. Doesn't see the need. Doesn't particularly want to.
His voice turning bitter is a surprise even to him. ]
Probably be a better person without them, actually.