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1 " Why was he here? What have I done this time? Did it matter? He could probably state with confidence that finding himself in a cell didn’t bode well. It never did. Especially since he couldn’t remember a single thing about his past. Who am I? "
― Eve Langlais , Sinner (Space Gypsy Chronicles, #2)
2 " Look at you, so eager to get settled in your new routine. What a novelty. Most of my acquisitions tend to waste time whining about their fate. ‘Why am I here?,’ ‘Who are you?’,” the purple fellow mocked. "
3 " Hidden places often hid treasures. Treasure… Now why does that tickle the edge of my mind? Perhaps he’d find something priceless beyond this room. "
4 " Then what is your name?” asked the announcer, his amphibious face wrinkled in clear agitation—or constipation. Hard to tell. The reminder that he didn’t know his own name bothered him, but also gave him the perfect reply. “Call me Oblivion.” “More "
5 " she’d grown accustomed to the idea that she was sleeping with a galactic version of Indiana Jones. All he’s missing is a cool hat and perhaps a few more brain cells than his onboard medical scanner realizes. "
