[Inside the...in the bottom level. The dark one. The - the one whose name they can't remember. A small, pained noise rasps out from their throat, hands raking up through their hair.
Rick had been so angry.
They're starting to see why.]
It took it. It took the name. The - the place where the Amalgamates were, it took the name of it, I can't remember.
[Hand balling up into a fist, the heel of their palm striking at their temple, as if that might be enough to jar everything loose, the shards of something forgotten, something that can't ever be retraced or retrieved. Words, names of places, names of things that have been taken from them.
Is that what happens to people who stay?
How long until they lose - everything?
Does it matters? Does any of it, does any of it matter if it's just them remembering it?]
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[Inside the...in the bottom level. The dark one. The - the one whose name they can't remember. A small, pained noise rasps out from their throat, hands raking up through their hair.
Rick had been so angry.
They're starting to see why.]
It took it. It took the name. The - the place where the Amalgamates were, it took the name of it, I can't remember.
[Hand balling up into a fist, the heel of their palm striking at their temple, as if that might be enough to jar everything loose, the shards of something forgotten, something that can't ever be retraced or retrieved. Words, names of places, names of things that have been taken from them.
Is that what happens to people who stay?
How long until they lose - everything?
Does it matters? Does any of it, does any of it matter if it's just them remembering it?]