Markus raised an eyebrow as the man spoke, as he worked to follow along. The way Kai thought, spoke, and emoted was intriguing. At first, Markus thought it might have been the amnisia, but it seemed that this was all Kai. He enjoyed it, even though he had little experience following such diction.
“I think I understand now that you know what you lost. That it was important, you are glad you have it back.” Markus responded, trying to be sure he fully understood. As the woman approached with tea, Markus gave her a carefree smile and voiced his thanks, taking one of the cups and looking back towards his friend.
“How does a New Zealand man find himself in Easthaven with memory loss? I am surprised to find you still at the hostel.” Markus asked. He would assume, along with his memories, Kai would have something to return to. Very few people could just upend their lives, live in a hostel, and be so carefree. Unless, of course, being carefree is what caused him to lose his memories in the first place. Maybe some sort of accident.
“I think I understand now that you know what you lost. That it was important, you are glad you have it back.” Markus responded, trying to be sure he fully understood. As the woman approached with tea, Markus gave her a carefree smile and voiced his thanks, taking one of the cups and looking back towards his friend.
“How does a New Zealand man find himself in Easthaven with memory loss? I am surprised to find you still at the hostel.” Markus asked. He would assume, along with his memories, Kai would have something to return to. Very few people could just upend their lives, live in a hostel, and be so carefree. Unless, of course, being carefree is what caused him to lose his memories in the first place. Maybe some sort of accident.