"Before you were here." He starts, already the slightest amount of an irritated edge slipping into his voice. "What do you remember?" He really doesn't want to play this game. He doesn't want to have to figure out how far removed she is from all the worst horrors of what happened at home. But they need to know, so they can explain and move forward, somehow. Whatever shape that might look like. Diego isn't sure. He didn't even really get to see Vanya when she was here, he doesn't have any real idea what he's supposed to do with her. But this part he can do, this part is easy as breathing.
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