[ahrun'ya glances at megumi with a small smile. he knows they both share these feelings of fondness for the man in front of them. of all the things they have in common--and there's so, so many shared life experiences--their love for g'raha tia has perhaps been the strongest thing to bring them closer, stronger than their own distant familial ties. he's still a tad anxious around her, but mostly he's come to think of her as a friend... just unlike any other friend he's had before.

it's a strange situation, one ahrun'ya struggled to wrap his mind around... but if g'raha's memories had been missing for either of them, it would have been a far more uncomfortable situation--and so he's grateful for the strangeness, in a way.

he sits next to g'raha on the couch in their shared living area, tail swaying behind him]

Someone like Y'shtola or Urianger might be able to explain it better, but that's the gist.

[not that g'raha himself doesn't know a thing or two about alternate timelines...]

And my memories of you are clear, too. Like they happened yesterday.