Wherever we are... isn't there some way out? We're aware of it, so we won't... we can't simply be complacent...
[But there's no way for either of them to know how this works. Maybe they'll only be aware of it for now. The Producers had altered their memories so easily - they cling to their memories now, they're terrified by them, but how long can that last? If they allow themselves to go to sleep, will they wake with the slate wiped clean so they can't pose any sort of a threat?
Or will they remember forever, because entrenched in this as they are, there's nothing they can do to change it?
...Chizuru doesn't know which is worse.]
If this isn't really Edo... does that mean... does that mean it was all in our heads? All of it... The life we lived here... Was it some kind of a dream?
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[But there's no way for either of them to know how this works. Maybe they'll only be aware of it for now. The Producers had altered their memories so easily - they cling to their memories now, they're terrified by them, but how long can that last? If they allow themselves to go to sleep, will they wake with the slate wiped clean so they can't pose any sort of a threat?
Or will they remember forever, because entrenched in this as they are, there's nothing they can do to change it?
...Chizuru doesn't know which is worse.]
If this isn't really Edo... does that mean... does that mean it was all in our heads? All of it... The life we lived here... Was it some kind of a dream?
...there must be a way to wake up...