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41: My muse shows up on your muse’s doorstep after several months of being missing, with no memory of the past few years.

He had been stumbling around looking for something that looked familiar but nothing so far had, he shook his head and knocked on the first door he came to hoping that it would someone who knew him that answered it in hopes that they could give him some answers as to where he was. “Uh…Hello.” He said awkwardly as the door opened.

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