We weren't a thing thing. We slept together. We talked a lot and hung out. Sometimes you spent the night because you liked the softer moments. We went to a pet store to look at turtles because you had a cat and I'm allergic and you didn't think the snake I wanted was great. I talked you into watching Aliens because Sigourney Weaver had a flamethrower. There was hanging out and sex.
I remember all that, you know. Killing Savage and Rex Tyler but then we wound up here. I'm the same Ray just... different. I've been here for awhile.
Yeah, sure. They were for you, anyway. I'm not holding my breath for you to remember any of it though.