Bab 236: 37.1 Sudden Cold

203 F.Y.

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Weird dreams all around had been had in the past few days. Angles and squiggly lines littered my vision whenever I closed my eyes, all while numbers, formulae, and calculations drifted across my headspace whenever I indulged in my favorite pastime of staring off into space. Funnily enough, I somehow managed to make sense of it all. That was a good sign if I ever saw one, especially if I really was this Rouge guy before.

If all else, it meant that our memories were starting to merge, which would only help me in the long run no matter what happens.

Either way, sleeping had become an ordeal after this whole 'flashback' business began, and I was pretty sure that the twins were starting to notice my increasing irritability. Especially since we were trying to be as inconspicuous as possible while we were staying in an inn in a possibly hostile city... which was scuffed since I was the one that suggested it.