[He pauses with a stifled sigh, uncertain if he should keep going. There are some things he hasn't brought up with Qubit before his amnesia, and bringing them up with a Qubit who is struggling to resist his worse impulses might be asking for trouble. Still, Carlisle cannot help but feel they could be related. He tries again, and while he starts the same, he is clearly keeping something to himself, guilt lacing itself into his brow as it so often does.]
There are many things in this place that do not make sense, Mister Qubit. What's one more?
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[He pauses with a stifled sigh, uncertain if he should keep going. There are some things he hasn't brought up with Qubit before his amnesia, and bringing them up with a Qubit who is struggling to resist his worse impulses might be asking for trouble. Still, Carlisle cannot help but feel they could be related. He tries again, and while he starts the same, he is clearly keeping something to himself, guilt lacing itself into his brow as it so often does.]
There are many things in this place that do not make sense, Mister Qubit. What's one more?