human
Tinasha:  Tinasha sat up with a gasp. She was in a dark, unfamiliar room. The window showed it was night outside; no lamp or candle lit the room. There was only the pale bluish light of the moon. As she attempted to calm her panting, gasping breaths, she gazed down at herself—and froze. She wasn’t wearing anything. Instinctively, she hugged her knees and head to her chest, curling into a ball.
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Tinasha:  "Why…?"
human
Oscar:  "What is it?" he asked beside her. Lying on his stomach, he lifted his head to look at her. His eyes were as blue as the sky right after dusk.
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Tinasha:  She knew him, yet his name wasn’t coming to her right away. Why couldn’t she recall it? They were clearly close enough to share a bed. That made Tinasha realize she didn’t even know her own name. While that left her aghast and stupefied, she had to get it together. Pulling up the blankets to cover herself, she inquired, "Who are you, and who am I, and where are we…?"
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Oscar:  The inquiry prompted the man to give her the strangest look. He sat up, leaned back against the pillows, and then answered, "I wondered why you woke up so randomly. Are you still half-asleep? I’m your husband, the king of Farsas. You’re my queen, a witch, and the heir to Old Tuldarr. We’re in the royal bedchamber of the castle. Do you need me to tell you our names, too?"
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Tinasha:  “Oh!” That was enough to jog her mind and fill in the blanks. She was born four centuries before and became a witch on the eve of her country’s destruction. Her name was Tinasha. After many twists and forks in the road, she became his wife. Tinasha had no idea how she could have forgotten such a thing, even if she had trouble with waking up. "Sorry… I guess I was half-asleep."
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Oscar:  "Sure seemed like it. It’s the middle of the night," Oscar said with a little grin.
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Tinasha:  That smile filled Tinasha with such fond familiarity that she felt instantly at ease. All the tension drained from her body. He reached out to ruffle her hair, and she blushed. "It was like…I had a dream of a time that wasn’t this one…and it felt like it took a really, really long time to get here," she muttered.
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Oscar:  "A dream of the past, maybe? You have lived twenty times longer than I have," Oscar remarked with a smirk.