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Or not.

He said something, but I didn't bother listening. I remember him, but he doesn't remember me. I'm still standing there when I start to talk.

"It's you. You're Banana. Why arn't you at Plateau?" I stutter, aghast at his appearance.

"You died in a great war. I killed you myself. How can you still be alive?" I manage.

He stands there for a minute, and starts to talk.