<Careful, Kex, if he doesn't know who he is, he might as well forget to be nice!>
*steps back a bit further* I see. Sorry about disturbing. Have a nice day! *turns*
<Wait, that was actually her name>?
*keeps quiet and looks around then surveys the girl*
Doesn't this all seem a bit odd to you? *sighs* I am sure you look very familiar from a dream I was having just before I woke outside just like this cat here *points* I found her out there also....
*Smiles and walks back out the door to observe the day*
<this is all so very, very strange. I feel as if I know her, this house and everything. But I can't remember anything including who I am>
*puts the empty glass onto the table*
*takes her heavy backpack from her shoulders and drops it* <Oh, my poor back!>
*follows the bearded guy after a last glance at the cat* <Since when does a cat sleep all the time when there are humans around talking? Strange cat ...>
*sits down* Pretty much. *stares at her hands*
*frowns* <My hands look like those of an old woman who spent her life digging through thorned roses ... How old am I?>
*frowns* I didn't recognize you. I just think I saw you sometime else. I don't know when though. *sighs* No, I'm not okay. I just realized that I'm also missing some memories.