[He tilts his head. What did he mean by "I could've sworn"...? He says nothing as the detective details his previous memories, his supposed past life. A defense attorney. Not too much of a stretch since he's familiar with the law. Though he frowns at the mention that he has two close friends. He couldn't remember their names nor their faces, but something about having this knowledge makes him ache inside.
He shakes his head.] I'm afraid I don't. I still don't even know your name. [...] Though I could probably take a guess to what it is now.
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He shakes his head.] I'm afraid I don't. I still don't even know your name. [...] Though I could probably take a guess to what it is now.