... Jesus. Thanks for like, all of those nightmare scenarios, man.

I don't know how to play sitar, but I've got my partners with me, so if Sigs managed to wipe my name or something like that, they could remind me of it. And only one of 'em is enough of a bastard to maybe try to make me think my name is something it's not. Walking would be a little harder, but hey, that's more muscle memory than anything.

The dream thing would get a little disorienting, but I could ask someone who I saw in the dream if it was real.