[ James looks over at the man and...he looks completely unfamiliar. Of course he does. James doesn't actually remember what any of his superiors or the doctors or whoever else he worked with look like, he just knows they exist. Is this man one of them? Is he getting one of those strange memories right now--or perhaps discovering one in one of the strange dreams? ]
...what am I here for?
[ His voice is mostly calm and even, but there's an undercurrent of fear. He really doesn't want to be afraid. He wants to trust these people, he knows he does. Or at least he has in the past. But with so many blanks in his mind, with so little idea of what's happening, he can't help but be apprehensive. ]
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...what am I here for?
[ His voice is mostly calm and even, but there's an undercurrent of fear. He really doesn't want to be afraid. He wants to trust these people, he knows he does. Or at least he has in the past. But with so many blanks in his mind, with so little idea of what's happening, he can't help but be apprehensive. ]