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It is so obvious even I picked it up, who does he think she loved? The record shop clerk?

[Emmet on the other hand, does not sympathize with or like Detective Berglund and had made this clear in the past.]

Maybe it is like a slow build-up, seeing each other in a crowd and stuff.

He is struggling with the loss and wants someone to blame!

[This guy isn't even Ingo's tenth favorite character, he is just too soft-hearted.]

Ah, yes - I do not know we look alike at all, only that there is one detective coming after me very intently, and you probably think I am using some sort of disguise to frame you on purpose! And then I think that I have killed you in the dragon incident, so there is nothing more to do about it!

He should just read some sad stories and call it a day. Not blame Elsa.

[Emmet thinks.]

Maybe you think I am an angry ghost after the dragon incident?

Ah! Bravo! An angry ghost! How exciting! I must be in a poor state by then - even if I did not know you, it must be upsetting to find out one had a twin brother who one has been accidentally framing for crimes and then immediately kill him over ideological differences!

That must suck to kill your identical twin over ideological differences, but I am sure it happens sometimes.

Rich historical precedent, in Unova.

[He's not actually sure whether or not either of the original kings ended up killing one another, but they started a whole war about it?]

I think I one time read a fanfic, based on a musical, based on the Twin Heroes that did that.

What happened to them in real life?

Went off somewhere after their sons decided to pick the war back up again. Guess they got tired of everyone fooling about.

Well, perhaps they should have thought of that before starting a war! And over something so nebulous, too!

Well, speaking from the future, we can see how Truth and Ideals are really hand-in-hand but back then they probably didn't.

Even excusing all of that, it's a foolish thing to start an actual war over. Most wars are about...resources, or land rights! That is worth nothing more than a regular argument or two!

What about clan conflicts over what came first, the space or the time?

Or religious differences, I suppose. I am hardly claiming that was not foolish! It always made me feel a little bit disloyal to my Clan, in early days, but I never really could muster up the level of concern about it all that most people did. Suppose it was true, and the Diamond Clan really were worshiping Palkia, and had mistaken its nature - clearly it did not mind very much! Why should we?

People like to have something to fight or complain about. I think we are like Pokemon in that way.

That is why we need to come together! They are better at solving such conflicts among themselves without widespread bloodshed - and, when they are not, the presence of a powerful trainer can help! Ah, but I am preaching to the choir, talking to a man of the future!

You're also a man of the future, and the past, and the present. Verrrry special. Rarer than taking 230 steps in the Safari Zone without an encounter.

I do not feel entirely like one yet. All of the memories I've recovered are still scattered like so many beads - I have not strung together any longer periods of time yet.

[It seems pretty random; sometimes they're from childhood, sometimes from adulthood, never really having anything to do with the last one. Emmet is typically there. They really were around each other pretty much every day, he supposes - but that's not too surprising, given that they're the same now.

He stretches, and settles back against Emmet's side.]

But that is alright! I do not feel so alienated from them anymore. I suppose they will return in their own time.

They will, and when they do, I am sure it will all add up into a nice picture.

[And this is Emmet leaning against Ingo.]

Like I one time saw a TinkaTok about this thing they do in Kanto or Johto or something where they fix broken things with gold and celebrate that, maybe your memories will be like that?

Oh! I think I have seen that! Like pots or plates, right? I do not recall what it is called...

[But that's a thing he's forgotten in a regular way, if he ever knew. Ingo shuts his eyes for a second, to tilt his head for a sideways headbutt. It is difficult to think that he is repairing things in gold. Not when it is happening in Ryslig. But Emmet's mood seems better now; he isn't going to say anything to upset him again.]

...well, in any case, perhaps it is like that.

I wish I knew too, I just liked watching how they got fixed.

We could probably find out! I do not suppose this place is very much like Kanto or Johto - oh, the local version of that is called Japan, actually! But maybe someone in town does it? I do not have anything that needs fixing, but I have never seen it done.

Japan huh? I really thought it was like Javan or something.

[Idea.]

We go and find out if there is one, and then we buy a bunch of cheap plates to break when mad then go get them fixed.

That is a thought...

[A little wasteful, to his mind, but he's certainly not going to go against any ideas Emmet has for managing anger right now. Anyway, Ingo does often wish he could break something himself. And it would be pretty.]

Cheap, but pretty! So that there is something to work with! There are a remarkable number of goods that seem nicely made to my eyes that are cheap here!

Probably got a factory somewhere that's making them crazy. Maybe if we can't find someone to do it, we can do it ourselves.

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