[Victor waits for a reply, but -- well. Kurloz seems to have wandered off into some faraway mental street. He frowns, biting his lip. Seems this fellow is missing someone too. Which shouldn't really be a surprise, honestly. If this world just grabs people from others at random. . . He fiddles with the chalk for a moment before writing again.]
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I hope I haven't brought up any painful memories.