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The otter awoke, confused. 7 }+ o+ r8 _) S& ]6 j水獭醒了，感到十分困惑。! V9 e6 X* [" z# N, B2 ^1 |6 Z
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. " Z9 X; Q6 Q& b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。. W. \% Z6 m1 _0 C* G7 ?2 {4 y1 c
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. : B4 a$ u8 t4 u% o6 H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。 ; c) j5 o6 A; U7 FWhere 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.- O8 f/ V5 |; T+ h( Q2 z
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。- a8 p0 i3 r0 d# x3 l0 G
Another question arose. Who am I? & R) M3 {9 f: P8 |" W; b6 T另一个问题出现了。我是谁？ 8 b: i3 F2 y; l0 z0 R- ZThe 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... ) U$ `! |4 R9 Y6 ^4 ]9 B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...: n: c9 x) z3 \0 @6 i
He 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. 4 u) P# g) H2 w+ C7 e1 Q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。$ \0 F4 N2 `8 ~* Z
