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[serving_love]

Well, I'm a guy again. There's one less bit of insanity to worry about around here.

Has anyone had any luck finding Robin-chan?

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[history-pirate.livejournal.com]

Confusion.

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

Because this isn't RIGHT, Robin. You're not a Marine. Let us HELP you.

[history-pirate.livejournal.com]

I can't trust you right now.

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

You don't have to...trust us all the way right now, but. Let us help, at least! Anyway, what do you think we'd do??

[history-pirate.livejournal.com]

I suspect you of essentially deleting at least a year's worth of my memory. What couldn't you do with that sort of power?

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

But we don't HAVE that kind of power! Anyway...SOMETHING happened to you, but we'll figure it out. Maybe it was another one of those weird fruits.

[history-pirate.livejournal.com]

It does seem plausible.

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

What, the fruit thing? So...you get it? That you're not really a Marine?

[history-pirate.livejournal.com]

I don't know about that...

But assuming that either is true, it is apparent my memories have been tampered with, one way or another.

[warriorothesea.livejournal.com]

Well...YEAH. But, really Robin, you're not--you don't belong with them.

Uh. Do you remember much from...what happened when you were little?

[history-pirate.livejournal.com]

Mm. My people were conducting illegal research, and judgment was brought down upon them. A Marine named Kuzan spared my life. He convinced the Marines to take me in and raise me, give me training. I owe all that I am to him.