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The otter awoke, confused. # T% z' a7 ~ }5 R. v( F$ p水獭醒了，感到十分困惑。# @ t( I1 u w4 p$ ~& O9 i, E
He sat up on the hard metal bunk he'd apparently been sleeping on, clutching at his head. His mind felt foggy, his memories fragmented.6 V$ A/ U+ k1 l8 b( r
坐在他一直睡觉的硬质金属铺位上，他抱着头。 他的头脑模糊，记忆破碎。+ C" B+ h2 [0 r1 f
The otter glanced about the room he was in, seeing only white metal walls. It was a small room, a cell, basically. The bunk he was on the only thing in it. There was only a single closed door.4 c3 f4 `6 _6 d9 P
水獭瞥了一眼他所在的房间，他只看到白色的金属墙，。这是一个小房间，一个牢房。实际上，这个房间只有这一张床和一扇紧闭的门。: P8 l r1 H+ |" P, ?
Where was he? Why was he here? He had no idea. He felt like he should be more concerned about that, but he was strangely calm.6 H( y! }% h* G9 D
他在哪？他为什么在这里？他不知道。他觉得自己应该对此更加关注，但是他很奇怪地保持镇定。; K) y, _% T( g/ D
Another question arose. Who am I?1 G0 Z: N0 J4 S" v8 a
另一个问题出现了。我是谁？ ; S/ e e8 k$ K0 `* J- mThe only answer that came to mind was a name. Kyle. So he clung to that. He was Kyle, but he had no idea who Kyle was...: I9 z. S* G" u) D
想到的唯一答案是名字。” 凯尔”, 所以他坚持了这一点。 他是凯尔，但他不知道凯尔是谁... 7 k. c5 y4 |/ V! m0 t; YHe looked down at himself, his brow furrowing in confusion. Had he always been this muscular? And why was he dressed from the neck down in skin-tight shiny black rubber? Even his **ck was encased, sticking out from his groin, thick and hard. 2 s4 u2 B2 z8 ~( J1 N他低头看了看自己，他的眉间充满困惑。 他一直都那么肌肉发达吗？为什么他从脖子向下穿上紧身的黑色光泽的胶衣呢？甚至连他的TT也被包住了，从他的腹股沟里伸出来，又粗又硬。& P! P( O( A( E( z
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