You've seen him already? That makes things a hell of a lot easier.

[For a given definition of 'easy.' She sighs, shaking her head. There are so many details she still doesn't know what to make of, but it will definitely be more tolerable with him here. For one, she might not feel like she's on the verge of losing her mind completely quite so often.

It's hard, to have someone look you in the eye, tell you they know you and yet you have no memory of them at all.]

I don't know him, either. Or didn't. For awhile, I was starting to wonder if my memories were even real— he just knew too much. But you're here now. That has to mean everything that happened was real.

[She won't accept any other alternative, really.]

I don't remember him from before this place, but... the kid is alright.