Fred shakes his head groggily. "Wake up matey!" Fred complies. His eyes open and he sees a pair of deep blue eyes staring into his own. They belong to the most lovely young woman he has ever met. She is dressed in pantaloons, a loose cheesecloth shirt and a jaunty sailor's kerchief on her silky black hair. "I'm Klaire. You are?" "I'm-" Fred pauses. Because he can no longer remember his name, his nature, or his purpose...
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