"Clary." She introduced herself with a raise of her hand. She didn't think that Aloy was too good at this conversation thing. Not that she minded but it meant sitting awkwardly on a bench groping for words.

"You brood on benches a lot?" She asked realizing that the Aloy probably didn't have an answer for her.

Clary realized remember those at the hospital when she woke up. Everyone had problems and seemed to be fighting to remember. She remembered some things but most days she just wanted to draw or talk with her friends and she could easily do that here while her memories slowly returned.