( he walks out into the open for the first time in centuries. the sun temporarily blinds him for a moment, and before he can clear his vision, he felt arms pull him into a tight embrace. he had no memory, and no idea as to who you were, but you certainly seemed to know him, which left him more bewildered as he pulls out of your grasp) um... I'm sorry, but... have we met...?
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