[ Qubit shakes his head. ] Nothing so concrete. Just a ... subjective impression I had.
[ He looks askance, uncomfortable. ]
... The first thing I do remember ... is actively reminding myself of my own name. Why else would I have been doing that? I must have realized what was happening to us.
[ There's the existential terror, too, but that's harder to put into words. He remembers only the tail end of it, when he'd already forgotten what caused it, and even that was almost physically painful at first. ]
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[ He looks askance, uncomfortable. ]
... The first thing I do remember ... is actively reminding myself of my own name. Why else would I have been doing that? I must have realized what was happening to us.
[ There's the existential terror, too, but that's harder to put into words. He remembers only the tail end of it, when he'd already forgotten what caused it, and even that was almost physically painful at first. ]