""Who are you?""
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Reborn looks at the woman briefly; she was in a hospital bed and covered in bandages, while the hitman hadn’t been told of what happened to her, he knew that she would have memory problems.
“An acquaintance.” And he’s walking around the bed to take the seat next to her, “Do you remember your name?” He doubts she does, and he knows that he should introduce himself, but he wanted to find out the extent of her amnesia.
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—— ;; Seeing a white ceiling upon first waking up
wasn’t as comforting as it should of been. Still upon
hearing footsteps and seeing someone who wasn’t a
doctor or nurse walk into her room made her feel… a
bit of fear. Not that he was scary oh no. The fact that
someone she didn’t know showed up all of a sudden was
the frightening part.
Hearing his words after her question made her blink then
give a short nod in understanding. An acquaintance. So
that was her relation to him. So she… knew him? Or did
she? she wasn’t sure anymore. But part of her knew that
perhaps he wasn’t someone that alien to her. Hopefully.
“ How do I know you?”.
Came her question then watched as he took a seat next to
her. And oddly she didn’t flinch away from him like her mind
told her to do. He was alien to her, she should recoil away and
yet she kept her spot on the bed, not doing what her mind had
wanted from her. However upon hearing his question about her
name she blinked. Did she? She….didn’t. What was her name?
The mere idea that she didn’t flashed in her eyes going from
relatively calm to unsure.
“..I.. don’t”.
Was her response as she then let her limbs slowly move closer
to her body in an insecure response to his question, then looked
back over towards him, her eyes almost pleading at this moment.
Surely he knew who she was… right?
“.. Do you know who I am?”.