((OOC: I'm all about messing with Sooj's head, tbh... ^^ Also for either turbosilly there is memories of Souji and two young friends dressing up in drag and then forcing their vice commander into it as well, or for turbotragic there is The TB Experience (tm), aka this + this.))
[...Well, that was something else, wasn't it? He's gotten used - or at least as used as anyone can be expected to be - to meeting different versions of himself, very different men wearing the name of "Okita Souji" and living a life very similar to his own. But to see himself in someone else's memories, and saying words and being in a place which he can't remember at all...
Is this something like how people seem to forget things, then? The way he'd forgotten about Cerealia during his time at home, only to remember once more - and how one of the other Soujis had returned without any memory of being here before.
Had he been to that other place, then, and met this strange man, and then simply had his memories returned just as easily? The thought is unsettling, but it also begs more questions. So without hesitating much further, he walks up to Ankh, his movements slow and awkward but his smile still bright and polite.]
Ah, excuse me? It seems like you might've met me before - though I don't really remember that. [Well, no use beating around the bush.]
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[...Well, that was something else, wasn't it? He's gotten used - or at least as used as anyone can be expected to be - to meeting different versions of himself, very different men wearing the name of "Okita Souji" and living a life very similar to his own. But to see himself in someone else's memories, and saying words and being in a place which he can't remember at all...
Is this something like how people seem to forget things, then? The way he'd forgotten about Cerealia during his time at home, only to remember once more - and how one of the other Soujis had returned without any memory of being here before.
Had he been to that other place, then, and met this strange man, and then simply had his memories returned just as easily? The thought is unsettling, but it also begs more questions. So without hesitating much further, he walks up to Ankh, his movements slow and awkward but his smile still bright and polite.]
Ah, excuse me? It seems like you might've met me before - though I don't really remember that. [Well, no use beating around the bush.]