[She stares at him, frozen in place. There's two sets of memories warring inside her mind right now--one in which she's certain she's never seen him before, and the other that says she knows him.
Finally, a name slips from her lips, though she's too confused herself to understand where it even came from.]
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Finally, a name slips from her lips, though she's too confused herself to understand where it even came from.]
...Fujimaru?