% d" g, Q$ J( y& C' g1 z1 |$ ^翻译不易，请大家投喂。楼主最近很想被大家的币填满呢 8 X- H. d8 i8 Z/ M2 a- \3 O : y Q4 J7 d- n' g9 B( w5 N) j # E/ L8 ^! Y5 J$ ~+ q文章试读部分：Fragments记忆碎片 4 ^$ m0 E9 w# m# a% FThe otter awoke, confused.9 Z$ }! U; B7 g7 Z$ N' c8 q4 b" q4 s
水獭醒了，感到十分困惑。 5 o8 R! [1 d7 s OHe sat up on the hard metal bunk he'd apparently been sleeping on, clutching at his head. His mind felt foggy, his memories fragmented. 5 S! Y( ~7 S6 l7 J( D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。 * n* [2 z7 ~, k% G) C! k4 B* wThe 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. W+ R' P$ T8 A9 }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。' ]8 u: {1 |6 f P) C% b( R0 M s6 Q
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. , ~& g: I2 {. N( G1 `5 }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。 8 w6 \4 u+ x4 X8 v4 A% zAnother question arose. Who am I? 6 I2 g* E9 k4 \4 G. i M3 A另一个问题出现了。我是谁？; S \& L+ A+ _; g. p; R
The 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..., ` n) | O. Q- o! N
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... " X$ |. |2 V$ ?* K/ {0 B. o- bHe 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 l5 n, T. S$ I( J2 r7 ^5 t7 h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。 5 P; f# q3 M# S8 s/ R & g" F6 R. P9 @. u/ i- v1 B# z m4 b( I9 y. k
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