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012✖; (audio)

"Um. Hey."

[Judging right away from the tone and lack of Russian inflection this time, the one known as Safronov has checked out, and Rey is Rey again.]

"So it looks like at some point when being... unwell, the upper floor at the Speakeasy lost its Casino manager, Firo. He helped to organize the whole thing with me when Delight's bar went out of commission, so... Would rather not have to keep handling the place solo. If anyone would like to help there in any way, it'd be appreciated."

[She'll leave the convenient signup at the Speakeasy/Casino available for those who wish to help.]

"And, um. Sorry for those who had to deal with one of my... other selves." [Yeah, she remembers. Some of it, anyway. She has complicated feelings towards Safronov.]

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[Fair enough. Rey can if nothing else take a hint.]

It's okay. It, um. Sounded like he had something good to go back to, which is more than what some can say around here.

[Firo talked about his family-- or, rather, his Family. Sure, it was a crime ring, and Rey knew this, but as someone who's done her fair share of killing, who is she to judge anyone? The guy Rey knew was a good enough person for her to call a friend. And, in another life, they were even closer than that.

[Which just reminds her.] You know, apparently there were a few people who knew us in this other world where I'd lived on a spaceship for a few years. We were family there. A guy I didn't know even started calling me "Ms. Prochainezo" at first. [Confusing as hell back then, but funny enough now for her to laugh about it in hindsight.] Crazy, huh?

[Yup. A real knee-slapper.]

That's good to know for a change.

「With so many dead people here, he was starting to wonder.」

A spaceship... Really? So you knew him in another universe?

「That's actually really cool.」

... Were you married?

[She makes a choking sound at the question, like a laugh but also not really.]

No! I don't... think...

[Shit. We're they?

[Wait, no. No, they weren't. Oh thank god.]

Right. It was "Ms. Prochainezo", not "Mrs.", so, probably not. There was a kid who followed me home calling me "mother" and using the same name, saying the three of us were family. Or something.

It... It was weird. The whole thing.

「Relax, Rey, he's pulling your leg.」

That's... nice. You found yourself a family and then against all odds you found them again.

One would say it was destiny.

「Doesn't he know about that too... look at that, he knows many things.」

[Pff.] That sounds like something the kid would say.

[It's still strange to think about. They didn't exactly become the family here that Muscovy probably wanted the three of them to be, but Firo at least took up the slack when it was stressing Rey the hell out. The whole idea of a kid calling her "mom" after certain events was unnerving, to say the least.]

Not sure how much it mattered, though. I'm not the same person they knew. Didn't spend years on a haunted ship -- we don't even have spacefaring tech in my world.

「The kid? Oh, right, surely the one who called him mom. Atem just smiles at that, not that it might be heard though the phone.」

Maybe not, but part of you still was... you.

「Huh, that makes sense in his mind.」

No matter what we go through, our core often remains the same.

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That isn't always the case when you've been so many actual different people.

[Since, yeah, Safronov wasn't the only one who Rey had once been.]

But those memories and experiences are mine now. Have no idea who that "other Rey" was or what she went through to get to that point.

Not that the kid cared, did he?

Well, no, but it does matter when you're being held to a certain expectation of someone you don't know while others do.

[Like being their mom.]

「Well, doesn't that sound familiar?」

When that happens you just have to be yourself. That's the best you can do.

「It doesn't really sounds like he's giving her a half-assed advice.」

[No, it really doesn't. But it does make Rey think a moment.]

Hard to know who to be sometimes when you've been so many people.

「Okay, surely that would complicate things. But people don't exactly need to know all of this, do they? Atem often doesn't like using the private channel, but, this is not about him (when has it?).」

How many?

Eight, including Safronov. Nine if you count the original prototype.

[That one Rey is never sure about, but FREYJA is the one who set Rey on who she is now, for better or for worse.]

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The one in the picture?

「It is not exactly a question, probably more than gauging the reaction to it. He never meant to know this much about Rey without her knowing, but then again, when she did what she did to herself and brought Safronov back, surely she knew what she was getting into.」

Picture...

[It takes her a moment to remember what he's talking about, and then it hits her.

[Safronov.]

Ah, yes. That one. FREYJA, or... Fiona. [The latter being the name Undine wanted. Something that didn't identify her as a subject, but as a person.]

「Wait... wait! That name... The way it sounds.」

Freyja...

「He has to repeat it, feel it rolling off his tongue. Freyja... Freyja... Rey?

Oh, is that it? Or is he hearing too much into it?」

Wouldn't you count her?

[If by "hearing too much into it" means "eyes/ears(?) on the prize", then you got it, little dude.]

Guess it'd make sense to. She... was the one that Undine wanted to help.

[So FREYJA/Fiona had that much going on. Not that that worked out, in the end.

[But at least Rey can vaguely recall Undine having come up whenever during that conversation. At this rate, she'd almost be surprised who close to her hasn't heard of that woman now.]

「There is that name again, but now he knows what it means. Fortunately, just knowing who she is, is enough for Atem, he will not bother her about it, it would be just stirring sentiments that surely had been kept in check for a while now.」

Do you remember them all? Your... other selves' lives?

Yes, every one of them. Both the lives they lived and the ones they thought they lived before. [She pauses. Maybe she should elaborate on that:] Most were given fabricated memories; didn't know who of what they really were.

Safronov was obviously different from the rest. [Much like Rey is different, too, but that's a given.]

Didn't always remember them, though. Barely even knew my own name for a while. Guess I hadn't gotten the memory "treatment" the last time or something.

[Or maybe it just wasn't possible, after what had happened to Safronov. Rey has only theories in that regard, and no answers.]

「Not remembering your own name... Atem swallows at the thought, for a long time he was fine like that, not knowing about himself, not knowing his own name, but now that he had it all again (almost all), thinking back, it truly had been terrifying. He had become something absolutely unrecognisable for a while. If it hadn't been because of Yugi and his friends... How is that he keeps making things about him? It was very hard not to relate to what she says anyway.」

I'm sorry that you had to experience that.

「That's pretty much what he will say about it.」

[Rey was also a much different person then than the one she became after regaining those memories. If she didn't have her brother -- who she didn't even know was as close to a blood relation as she's ever going to get for so long -- Rey would have slipped so many times. Hell, she had even come close to snapping a kid's neck had he not talked her down from it. Moral compasses are good to have when you've got none.]

Don't be. It's... probably better than what would have happened, anyway. I'd have just become someone's tool again, brought out whenever it was convenient for him. Maybe it's better to have known nothing at first than to learn that everything I thought I knew was just a lie, anyway.

[She knows how well that worked out for the likes of Stone, who went beyond enraged that she ended up causing one of the greatest cataclysmic events in history.]

「If only she knew... If they both knew.」

Maybe so... 「And then, he adds.」 Rey, I didn't mean to bring any of this up. I'm sorry.

「But he did, didn't he? You never know what you'll find when you don't know what you're looking for, he should know better.」

Told you, didn't I? No one tells me what to do anymore. So if I really didn't want to talk about it, I could have easily just made you shut the hell up. [You know, almost kind of like how you dodged her question earlier, Atem.]

Those things that happened, they... happened. There's nothing I can do to change that, except to learn from the past when I move on.

"The only certainty is forward". That's what one of my old selves believed. [Something she recalls Stone saying before, even. A mantra that Rey's precursor had played in her head even to her dying breath.]

Besides, you said you knew what some of that other shit was like, so.

[Maybe that just gets Rey in more of a sharing mode.]

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「So rude, Rey... Enough to make the kid smirk a little.

That sounds like something certain someone he knows would say, about the future. But the thought gets lost at the following, that sounds like an invitation of some kind.」

I did. 「He sighs, silently. She shared, maybe he should too.」 It wasn't exactly what you went through but... I know how it is to be in someone else's mind, to be there, but not quite.

[Apparently it's honesty hour. No Sorrow needed.]

What do you mean, "not quite"?

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