Mm... That's almost as long as it's been for me... [ He thinks on that for a moment, reminiscing. ] Maybe the City will make pictures fall from the sky again sometime so you'll have a memory of them that you can actually see and hold, too...
[ He hums shortly. ] Sometimes... I have a lot of friends here, though, so I try not to think the ones back home. I know I'll see them again soon, but the ones here...
Is it...still going on? Or has it stopped, or...? Maybe a doctor could - Say, you don't have anything against seeing one, right? No dark secret past revealing tattoos that could show during an examination, or alien tissue, or something like that?
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[ After a moment, he thinks to ask: ] Is it something from home or here?
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I don't want to forget the little details about my friends.
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If it helps, you'll have all your memories of them back whenever you return... So you won't ever really forget even those little things.
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Or that they'd come here.
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But it's been a long time.
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Do you miss your friends?
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Wouldn't you?
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So you're not that worried about losing the people you meet here, huh?
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It's not that I don't like anyone here, but I miss my friends from home, too.
I don't want to forget stuff.
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I'm not an alien.