[he's about to respond, when a puzzled look comes across his face. He knows her. Or at least, something similar's happened between them before. But with a handkerchief, not a tissue. A soft exhale.]
Hmm... So you were correct about the memories.
[honestly, he'd passed his first one off as a dream. Trapped in a sealed off area of a fortress? That could have easily been a daydream. But this was... harder to ignore with Penelope right in front of him.]
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Hmm... So you were correct about the memories.
[honestly, he'd passed his first one off as a dream. Trapped in a sealed off area of a fortress? That could have easily been a daydream. But this was... harder to ignore with Penelope right in front of him.]
They do come quickly, don't they?