['You stole it from me, remember?' Of course he remembers. There is a slight softening of his posture again, though something remains in him that is wary and uncertain. He mentally berates himself because he should be able to tell if this is his Natalia, shouldn't he? But her reactions are not... exactly what he expected. He wonders what might have gotten between them, what he doesn't know. It's like putting together a jigsaw puzzle with only half the pieces and trying to see the picture.]
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I wasn't sure if you remembered that.