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"[color=6ecff6]Yeah, she's my cat. Her name's Core[/color]," Arc told Sonja.
"[color=6ecff6]And I don't think your dreaming, though I am not sure where we are or what has happened, or why I don't have many memories. I mean, I have some fragments, bits and pieces, but not much. I wonder if this is kidnapping. But I'm sure we'll find out what's going on[/color]," Arc said, trying not to rant. For some reason the idea of kidnapping intrigued her. A fragment came to her attention. Running through alleys, eyes piercing straight forwards set on their target. Guns in hand, chasing, sirens, police cars. The scene was nostalgic. Police cars, lighters, guns, the whole thing was very close to her. Arc reached into her jacket and felt the gun holsters. Apparently Arc normally carried guns.