And he'd bet that they weren't alone in missing memories. So. Whoever had done this had taken memories? Why? What was even the use of that? With an annoyed sigh, he sat down on the bench opposite of Gaara, crossing his legs at his ankles.
"Any reasons for this to be an illusion? Enki leaned forward with a frown, elbows on knees, chin on interlaced fingers. It was almost automatic, this reaction to listen to someone else's reasoning and then consider what it held. But then, no matter his... nature, five hundred years of doing just that would leave its trace.
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Date: 2011-02-02 06:02 pm (UTC)"Any reasons for this to be an illusion? Enki leaned forward with a frown, elbows on knees, chin on interlaced fingers. It was almost automatic, this reaction to listen to someone else's reasoning and then consider what it held. But then, no matter his... nature, five hundred years of doing just that would leave its trace.