The memory was just a blur in your mind, playing tricks on you. Making you remember everything. The blood, the death, the horrifying pain you felt.

It all came back with disassociation.

Alejandro was casually talking to you, not realizing you were slipping away into your thoughts until after you fall oddly quiet. An echo of his voice is audible.

"Hey," he says gently, "are you.. Even paying attention to me right now?"