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Oh, fuck.

The memories flood through me in an instant, so real my vision blurs.

“Percy?” Sammi asks, the first to notice I had stopped walking

“Oh, yay, I think she remembers something!” Becky calls, sounding far away.

I close my eyes, letting the images wash over me.

Oh yeah, we weredefinitelyhere last night.

And I totally put on a better show.