"For you. Not for me," Angel says, frowning at her tone, but continuing on, anyway. "I'm not ashamed of my son. I'm proud of him in ways I can't even begin to detail. Don't hold it against him. My silence isn't his fault. I'm just glad that no-one from LA who should remember him but doesn't isn't here, anymore. Did the memory wipe trip once, would rather not do it again."
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...oh boy.