"Tell me about him."
"About who?"
"The man."
(Pause)
"He's cold. Distant. He doesn't talk much."
"Has he ever spoken to you?"
"Once. He asked me who I was."
"Did he?"
(Pause.)
"Yeah."
"Why do you think he asked that?"
"Because he doesn't know who I am? I don't know?"
"How did he sound when he asked it? Did he sound confused or curious?"
"I—I don't know. Why does it matter?"
"Why shouldn't it?"
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Fantasy"You are not insane, my love. You are merely lost. Let me show you what we are truly capable of."