Zen: Oh, good. My dear brother has arrived.
Kathrin: Huh?
Zen: He’s on the other side of the door trying to think up leg puns.
Natani: Pfff, killjoy!
Natani: Hey, Kat! Nice shirt.
Kathrin: Oh right, that… mind-thingy.
Kathrin: Eheh… T-thanks, Natani. Zen’s looking good so far. Just a mild fever.
Kathrin: I know it’s been a while. I’ll leave you two to catch up. Call for me if you need anything!
Natani: Thanks!**
TWACK!
Zen: Erg!
Zen: You know, hitting me in here doesn’t actually do anything.
Natani: Yeah, well… I’d feel bad actually hitting oyu while you’re already injured. That’s for being an idiot, getting that damn shackle put on in the first place.
Zen: Yeah, I know, I know, believe me. I messed up, I’m sorry.
Zen: But… it all worked out in the end, right? So, are you going ot fill me in on what I missed? Your memories are… more closed off than usual.
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