*gon. the name echoes around his skull, bouncing off the walls of his empty heart. somehow he knows this name, this person, meant something to him before that flash. but now, he's just another person he happened to meet. it feels wrong in a way that is beyond his comprehension, a queasy feeling coming over him as he turns to look at the cat woman again and finds tears running down her face.*
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Date: 2023-09-09 03:21 am (UTC)you're crying.