[For once, Firo actually finds it hard to open his mouth again. The prospect of something else taking hold of his tongue and throat is actually somewhat intimidating. What is that going to feel like? It feels strange to start talking knowing it's going to be stopped.
Or, well, hoping that it is.
And he's hesitant to pick a memory too. It has to be the battle, since that's the one least likely to lead to any of Firo's own. It just seems cruel to speak of it.]
I saw a guy--your friend--all grown up. He was in a fight. He kept laughing, and he was saying something, but I don't really remember what.
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[For once, Firo actually finds it hard to open his mouth again. The prospect of something else taking hold of his tongue and throat is actually somewhat intimidating. What is that going to feel like? It feels strange to start talking knowing it's going to be stopped.
Or, well, hoping that it is.
And he's hesitant to pick a memory too. It has to be the battle, since that's the one least likely to lead to any of Firo's own. It just seems cruel to speak of it.]
I saw a guy--your friend--all grown up. He was in a fight. He kept laughing, and he was saying something, but I don't really remember what.