Diz' gaze followed the girls finger watching ahead of them for a few moments. "It looks clear. There's not much movement that way." He replied as he moved towards the girl taking the lead he began to move in the direction she had pointed in. "So memory loss, huh?" He asked without thinking as he usually did, it seemed to be a habit he couldn't break. "That's gotta suck."
THE RANDOM PEOPLE OF TOMORROW [[LET'S RAWRRR]]
Playground for the random.
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