[Terry frowns, chewing his lip a little but... Maybe he does? Either that or he's crazy. He's quiet for a long moment, wondering if it's not just anxiety-- if it's the weird dreams and flashbacks and all that shit.]
[He hesitates, still with his hand on Finnick's face, but it's worth asking.]
... It's like you're not you, right? Like there's some whole other life you don't remember?
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[He hesitates, still with his hand on Finnick's face, but it's worth asking.]
... It's like you're not you, right? Like there's some whole other life you don't remember?