( He opens the jar, and by the luck of the first draw, he does seem to be hit by something. A small little memory that has him staring down at the jar. )
...That worked. I mean, a little bit, anyway. I remember eating some fried chicken. How many of these do I have to open?
( As the unluckiest man in any world, he has his memories split among so many jars. They're going to be opening jars for a while. )
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( He opens the jar, and by the luck of the first draw, he does seem to be hit by something. A small little memory that has him staring down at the jar. )
...That worked. I mean, a little bit, anyway. I remember eating some fried chicken. How many of these do I have to open?
( As the unluckiest man in any world, he has his memories split among so many jars. They're going to be opening jars for a while. )