Did some purple alien dick turn your world to dust too?

[she wonders if the world kovacs is from was affected by the decimation, or if he's just had the misfortune of loving and losing.]

I don't want to forget my name. [perhaps said a little to vehemently to be casual.] Sorry. People fuck with your head, make you forget who you are, where you're from, and you tend to get a little touchy about forgetting your identity.

I just wanna forget the rest of the stuff from that world. Forget about dying, mostly. I know that we all do, but it's just weird waking up from it. My skin doesn't feel real.
[she touches her arm, staccato taps followed by a frown. is this real or is that the drugs?]