_/You can "remember" the things in my scratch pad?/_
"Yes," Jacob replied.
The team, plus Nesso in its telepresence robot, were gathered in the conference room. Meeting in an actual room was a throwback to before they knew they were characters in a story and could talk to their own author.
_/Nothing there is ready for publication/_
"Author, we've established you need a document active for us to communicate with you," Maggie said, changing topics. "For Jacob to remember anything, did you have our story and the scratch pad up at the same time?"
_/That must have been it/_
"Then, if you opened it now it's possible we'd all remember things."
_/Are you sure? Those ideas are half-baked or less/_
Nods all around the room.
_/Ok, it's open/_
A pause. "Um, I'm not remembering anything," Jacob said.
Nesso raised one of its appendages. ::I do. I meet another AI and strike up a conversation?::
Crickets.
"Well, I'm intrigued!" Jacob exclaimed.


