There's a lot she could tell him. A lot she wants to tell him; a feeling of trust that's hard to suppress. She looks right at him, unwavering, blue on green before finally opening her mouth.
"I remember the other island. The cages, shooting Danny on the beach, the freighter explosion..." She looks down at the table top, shaking her head a little. "The night on the beach with the flaming arrows, all of the flashes. Having your back, and then it goes in and out again. I remember moments, random things. On Halloween, I...I remembered a lot about the three years I was on that island."
Juliet finally looks at him again and for once that protective, passive mask is gone. "We were stuck in 1974 together."
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Date: 2011-01-10 01:49 pm (UTC)"I remember the other island. The cages, shooting Danny on the beach, the freighter explosion..." She looks down at the table top, shaking her head a little. "The night on the beach with the flaming arrows, all of the flashes. Having your back, and then it goes in and out again. I remember moments, random things. On Halloween, I...I remembered a lot about the three years I was on that island."
Juliet finally looks at him again and for once that protective, passive mask is gone. "We were stuck in 1974 together."