Fics like have you heard the news that you're dead?

“Kim,” you say, and he blinks at you in the middle of putting out his hand. “There’s something fucked up going on.” “You must be from the 41st. I’m Lieutenant Kim Kitsuragi—though you seem to know that already.” He seems tense, for some reason—and his hand is still out. “I’m afraid I wasn’t told who you are.” “It’s me, Harry! Kim, don’t you remember me? Fuck, there’s something really wrong happening.” “If you’re referring to the dead body that has been hanging from a tree for seven days—then yes, I agree. It is pretty wrong.” Kim is looking at you with his mouth slightly pursed. There’s no recognition in his eyes—he looks at you like you’re a stranger. “This can’t be happening." Kim clears his throat. “You are clearly going through… something. But I would appreciate it if we could focus on the case for the moment.” “Oh my god,” you say. “We did it already, Kim, but for some reason I’m the only one who remembers! This is some—some cosmic joke from the universe, I’ll tell you that.” “Okay,” Kim says, slowly. “I’m going to give you a moment while I talk to the manager. You’re going to sit down and sort out whatever it is you’re doing. And then we’re going to take down that corpse.”

Fics like have you heard the news that you're dead?

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