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Subaru:  The white void fell away, and the vibrant world on the other side reconstructed itself. It was a mysterious feeling, like being in a colorless space, watching from the inside as the world was progressively painted in color. The Odo Ragna cradle. The corridors of memory. Subaru Natsuki’s existence had been torn from that space outside the world. His fragmentary consciousness was bound back up, and gradually his self was reconstructed…
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Beatrice:  "—Subaru.” The first thing he felt was a badly parched throat. Then something cold and hard against his back and bottom. He had apparently been sitting against a wall. Opening his eyes, he blinked several times until the world came into focus, and then he saw the blue eyes peering into his. The eyes with a butterfly-like pattern
human
Subaru:  "Beatrice…?"
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Beatrice:  "…You seem conscious again. You saying Betty’s name first would seem to indicate you didn’t lose your memory somewhere along the way.”
human
Subaru:  "…Yeah. I remember. You’re a cutie.” Subaru responded as relief flooded Beatrice’s eyes, and then she started touching his face and chest as her little palms felt ticklish. He also inspected himself. He had given Beatrice a confident reply without knowing how Louis—how Gluttony—ate memories and names. It was hard to prove the existence of memories.
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Subaru:  "It…should be okay. The promises and the love are all there in my heart.” Subaru's heart raced when he thought about Emilia, and because he cared about Beatrice, he wanted to pat her head. And he prayed from the bottom of his heart for his comrades’ safety. That was the proof that he was Subaru.
human
Subaru:  "…How long was I out? It doesn’t feel like it’s only been a moment.” Using Beatrice’s warmth to steady and center himself, he realized he was in a different position from when he had gotten pulled into the corridors of memory.