[A moment of contemplation, brow furrowing, a worried knot etching deeper into the space between their eyebrows. Think, think. Try and remember. Another faint thump of one hand to the side of their head, grinding at their temple, but nothing jars loose.]
I don't know.
[Did it change like that for everyone? Just for them? What does everyone else remember? Did their dialogue shift too, universally? Do they know?
action
I don't know.
[Did it change like that for everyone? Just for them? What does everyone else remember? Did their dialogue shift too, universally? Do they know?
How can they know?]
Sorry.