Well, if it'll change my life....who am I to say no! [The retort comes with an easy grin, noting the look on the other woman's face and tilting her head as Caroline--the name jumps to her mind--and realizing that the stylish blonde is right. She knows her, remembers her, too.]
I don't care how many times memories hit me...it's still startling. [Iz reassures, still smiling, though it is a little bit jarred too.] I remember you too....Caroline, right? I seem to remember things in bits and pieces since my accident.
[This one is different, though. She remembers the blonde at one of the many, many monthly activities, and not only that, but she remembers the blonde and racks of clothing. A shop. Izzy is trying not to make a huge deal out of it, for the moment, though.]
So, what kind of liquor is in the milkshake, do you know?
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I don't care how many times memories hit me...it's still startling. [Iz reassures, still smiling, though it is a little bit jarred too.] I remember you too....Caroline, right? I seem to remember things in bits and pieces since my accident.
[This one is different, though. She remembers the blonde at one of the many, many monthly activities, and not only that, but she remembers the blonde and racks of clothing. A shop. Izzy is trying not to make a huge deal out of it, for the moment, though.]
So, what kind of liquor is in the milkshake, do you know?