Wufei blinked owlishly when the door opened and he found himself face to face with Duo. It wasn't so much that seeing Duo was a surprise -- though it certainly was -- it was more that he felt like he'd just been punched in the face. Memories, half-formed, flipped through his mind. Him and Duo in a hot tub. Flying in the skies with winged backpacks. A night of passion that had his whole face going red as he gave his head a shake.

"Yes, it would seem so..." He rubbed at his chest, where he could viscerally remember getting shot right before waking in the hospital without a wound. If that life had been a dream, were these new 'memories' a different one? "This house seemed familiar." Better not to think about it. Right?