He took a thoughtful draw on his cigarette. "Not much," he said. "Wouldn't change anything if it did--it wouldn't bring my memory back. Sure, I'd like it if it did, but since I'm pretty sure I know who took it, I know there's damn little chance of that happening. If I thought the odds were better, I'd be willing to make more of an effort, but as it is...well. Not much point in beating your head against a brick wall."
Beating someone else's head--well, that was another story. The start of his vacations were always difficult, as he tried to adjust to the fact that he wasn't supposed to slaughter people for a while. This was the first time he'd been away from the southwestern US during his down time, too--who knew, maybe there could be a way here to get his memory back. Though really, he doubted it.
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Date: 2007-08-07 09:56 pm (UTC)Beating someone else's head--well, that was another story. The start of his vacations were always difficult, as he tried to adjust to the fact that he wasn't supposed to slaughter people for a while. This was the first time he'd been away from the southwestern US during his down time, too--who knew, maybe there could be a way here to get his memory back. Though really, he doubted it.