Parker frowned, squinted, then blinked. "Hey. I was almost not-seeing you in the common room the other night too. I just thought I was tired. But that's-- no, it can't be anything about you." She paused. "Can it?"
"No, I think the limb thing is going to trump everything else for a good *long* while. This is just like deja vu, or trying to remember a dream, or, I don't know. The visual equivalent of a hiccup." Parker shook her head. "Odd."
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