[ The tea is just iced tea, which she's pouring into a couple of mugs from the cabinet; even putting together a hot set of drinks feels hard right now. This she can do.

But Atem's reassurances make her stumble again, almost like a glitch, and she has to hold the bottle with both hands to keep it from spilling. She sets it down.

No, what's wrong with her? Why isn't she just talking about this? Atem's right. ]

I... don't know if you could tell... but I lost all my memories. I thought I'd lived here all my life. I forgot-- all of my classmates.