He pauses a moment, trying his hardest to think, but...no. No, he can't grasp things much clearer than this, for the moment. Maybe something else will jog his memory, but honestly, he can hardly remember what should be simple details about himself.
"However the hell we got here, I'm glad we both did. Good to see a friendly face. But...." A little hesitation, and he looks briefly down at the camera in his lap before looking back to Darling again.
"It's weird. I can't really...find solid ground on who I am, exactly. I think I make movies? But I also remember poetry, and...and diving. And I know my name is Tom Zane, but...Thomas doesn't feel like...me."
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He pauses a moment, trying his hardest to think, but...no. No, he can't grasp things much clearer than this, for the moment. Maybe something else will jog his memory, but honestly, he can hardly remember what should be simple details about himself.
"However the hell we got here, I'm glad we both did. Good to see a friendly face. But...." A little hesitation, and he looks briefly down at the camera in his lap before looking back to Darling again.
"It's weird. I can't really...find solid ground on who I am, exactly. I think I make movies? But I also remember poetry, and...and diving. And I know my name is Tom Zane, but...Thomas doesn't feel like...me."