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Vector stared at the ninja laid out on the table. How did he find the table comfortable? "Hey, es, what's so comfortable about that thing?"
Espio looked up at him. "Nothing really, it just has a familiar texture, but I can't place where I remember it from."
Vector helped him up from it. "I get that, but hurting your back might not be the best way to try to remember something.
He received a laugh. "Yeah, that's true."
