You were sick. [ she repeats it quietly, but firmly. she doesn't hold scaring her against him, nor fleeing. but she moves on easily enough, because she doesn't actually want to dwell on that. it was so long ago.

as opposed to heropa, which has not been long at all. ] I don't know, I don't have a watch. [ therefore little enough time for it to be measured on a watch and not a calendar. not that she has one of those, either. ] It's... disorienting, being able to move around without being watched. No one knows who I am here.

[ which, frankly, is kind of great, but she's too confused to feel that part yet. it's pretty excessive jet lag.]