Y-you don't...? [ Lana backs up from him, looking struck as though he just physically slapped her. Her face falls with a real expression of pain. ]
Fuck! Of course you don't know who I am. That's just my fucking luck in this shithole place!
[ It's not bad enough that the technicians bring in her only remaining friend to fuck with and torture, but they have to bring in a Miles that doesn't even remember her.
She wants to scream. She wants to blow something up. Her hands ball into tight, trembling fists, until she can take a deep breath and calm herself down, trying to remind herself that it's not Miles' fault he doesn't know who she is. ]
My name's Lana. You're... We're friends, back home.
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Fuck! Of course you don't know who I am. That's just my fucking luck in this shithole place!
[ It's not bad enough that the technicians bring in her only remaining friend to fuck with and torture, but they have to bring in a Miles that doesn't even remember her.
She wants to scream. She wants to blow something up. Her hands ball into tight, trembling fists, until she can take a deep breath and calm herself down, trying to remind herself that it's not Miles' fault he doesn't know who she is. ]
My name's Lana. You're... We're friends, back home.