"... I'll always be the first to show up... but only twice, okay? And yet you care so much?
Asked Carla as Creed tilted his neck.
Then Carla woke up from her deep thoughts and answered.
"... don't worry about it. There's supposed to be dozens of them, but you're the first one to show up twice. There's got to be some kind of law to this."
Creed nodded over and over again with Ung Ung to talk about Carla.
"I see, the law? Hmm, so I can regain consciousness if anything happens again in the future?
"If only my thoughts were right."
Then Creed laughed niggly.
"I'm not happy about that. Anyway, I've been asleep a long time. For a little while, if you're going to be conscious, that's still a pleasure."
Then Carla felt caught on to Creed's words.
"You said you'd been asleep for a long time, right? Do you remember sleeping?
Then Creed answered with a few thoughts.
"Right. It's blurry, but it's more a feeling than a memory."
"The feeling of being asleep? Well... do you have that feeling?"
"Oh, because, as I've been saying, my memory is cloudy. Sometimes it's just my fault."
"Hmm. Very well. And there's a rough guy out there earlier, like this? I thought that guy came out pretty early."
"... right. Sure, we just talked a little bit earlier and we've had a shift, but this time we've been talking a lot longer."
Then Creed, too, raised his mouth angle and smiled niggly.
"That's the same for me. I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't come out like this."
"What do you think? Do you have a feeling it's going to come out?
"... I don't know. It was just like suddenly my consciousness was distant and I was forced to take turns. If we were to take turns again this time, it would be sudden."
"Right. Let's just say we talk as much as we can right now."
"Oh, it's been a long time since we've had a conversation as far as I'm concerned. Whatever. Listen to me."
"Then let's say it's sweet for your words. Creed, tell me about your life."
Creed was a little confused by Carla's sudden offer.
"... my life?... right, right... no..."
Creed said a few words.
Carla frowned a lot.
"What's up?
Then Creed got a deeper look of confusion.
"... no... you can't... apparently barely remember..."