@0    = ~I'll never understand why you can't open a window from time to time, Orion. We both need to breathe, you know. Eh... it's stuck again. Can you help me?~
@1    = ~*Fine, fine. Although you know that I need to work. But I promise, we'll cook something together when I'm done with the research.*~
@2    = ~I'm not your husband and you're not Selene. You're just a memory that needs peace.~
@3    = ~Oh, you always say that! But fine--you men are absolutely horrible. And I swear, don't expect me to kiss you until you shave. (smiles and shows you a mirror)~
@4    = ~*For all the stars... when was the last time I--*~
@5    = ~It's not reflection of Orion. I'm not Orion. And you're nothing more but a ghost of the past.~
@6    = ~It's been a week, darling! You really need a good shave and a warm bath. I'll draw you one, so put down this book and let me help you before it's too late! Hehe.~
@7    = ~*Fine. But if I don't finish my work this month--*~
@8    = ~You're not Selene, and I'm not Orion. Begone, vision of the past!~
@9    = ~Oh, we both know you'll finish it.~
@10   = ~*You may be right.*~
@11   = ~And we both know this isn't your home. I'm not Orion. It's just a memory.~
@12   = ~I AM right. Eh, you men are like babies. Just with bigger arms and with hair on your faces. (smiles)~
@13   = ~What--what are--you...~
@14   = ~... Memories can't be forgotten...~
@15   = ~... I didn't want to damage it, really.~
@16   = ~*How many times have I asked you to stay away from it...*~
@17   = ~Begone, memory! I have no time for this.~
@18   = ~--well, as many times as I have asked you to open the window instead of pretending that we are fish in a glass bowl, darling.~
@19   = ~*You're just impossible.*~
@20   = ~I'm not going to pretend I'm Orion. Begone!~
@21   = ~I hate when you pretend that I'm just a girl who can't help you or is unable to understand your work, Orion. It's so--so patronizing!~
@22   = ~*You know that's not what I meant!*~
@23   = ~You're not the real Selene. You're just a memory. Leave me.~
@24   = ~So promise me that you'll let me go with you next time. I want to be with my husband as a partner, not just as a girl who cheers him up.~
@25   = ~*I know how skilled you are. And you're not just someone who cheers me up. You're much more, Selene.*~
@26   = ~Begone, memory. I'm fed up with all of this.~
@27   = ~Good.~
@28   = ~Now forget about this scratch. We have so many other things to do.~
@29   = ~I--no...~
@30   = ~... Memories can't perish...~
@31   = ~I brought you something to drink. What are these notes about?~
@32   = ~*It's mostly about stars and their influence on Faerun. There are some dates here, you see.*~
@33   = ~Go away. You're not real.~
@34   = ~Well, I asked because I can see a mistake here.~
@35   = ~*What--?! Gods, you're right... This one is wrong. But...*~
@36   = ~You are not real. You're not Selene.~
@37   = ~Oh, I think you forgot that I'm not just a housewife!~
@38   = ~*You're not, that's for sure.*~
@39   = ~Leave me be, memory. I need to go.~
@40   = ~Hehe, better remember that!~
@41   = ~I...~
@42   = ~... I am the Color of Memory you shall never ignore...~
@43   = ~Oh, it's you...~
@44   = ~Have you seen my "Essences of the Weave"? I thought I left it on the shelf, but--where in the Nine Hells is that damn book!~
@45   = ~*Well, it's actually in front of you.*~
@46   = ~You need to leave me, memory.~
@47   = ~What--oh, you're right! But I would never put it here, next to "Joah and Signas".~
@48   = ~*I just had to check something.*~
@49   = ~Begone, echo of the past. I'm done with you.~
@50   = ~And you left it next to a romance book? Oh, Orion. You're always so organized, but when it comes to my books...~
@51   = ~But it doesn't matter. I have what I wanted. I need to prepare for our research trip. That includes preparing some spells, too. We may need some light down there, or something to keep the undead at a distance.~
@52   = ~...~
@53   = ~... Memories do not fade on their own...~
@54   = ~Why is this thing standing in our bedroom...?~
@55   = ~*This is the "Mechanical Construct of the Stars". It should let me check some of the materials I gathered. If I succeed, I'll have something to show to the man we met some time go.*~
@56   = ~I am not the one you believe I am. I'm not Orion. Leave me.~
@57   = ~And is this the reason it's in the middle of the room we sleep in? Oh, Orion...~
@58   = ~*I really need it.*~
@59   = ~I don't have time for this.~
@60   = ~... I know...~
@61   = ~But I still hope that one day when I come back home, I won't find here a dozen of... things like that and you in the center saying that you need to make sure that stars don't move.~
@62   = ~*I don't think so. I think we would sooner move to a bigger place. (smile)*~
@63   = ~Go away. I'm not your husband. You're not Selene. Just a weak memory.~
@64   = ~Oh, you... you always know how to soften my heart.~
@65   = ~I think I'll go and focus on my own work. Let me know when you're done playing with your new gadget...~
@66   = ~But...~
@67   = ~... Memories do not leave.~
@68   = ~... Do you think we will always be fine...?~
@69   = ~*We will.*~
@70   = ~Leave me, memory. I don't want to talk to you.~
@71   = ~... I have a feeling that shadows got... deeper, in a way. More--~
@72   = ~... Memories never leave...~
@73   = ~You are so close... Now I can see more and... you're not Orion... but someone else.~
@74   = ~Beware of the hooded souls... of the lost memories...~
