"After Cleopatra," breathes Sawyer, his shoulders feeling suddenly heavy as he chases after that faint memory, remembering her voice loud and clear as she tried to explain the thing to him. Frak. She's said it in the city, but only now does Sawyer feel like he can just about hear the word falling from her lips.
"We did, didn't we?" he asks, eyes narrowing, though he doesn't remember any of it just yet. But it ain't hard to make the assumption. "I mean, unless I was fool, we did, right?"
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Date: 2013-10-19 03:16 am (UTC)"We did, didn't we?" he asks, eyes narrowing, though he doesn't remember any of it just yet. But it ain't hard to make the assumption. "I mean, unless I was fool, we did, right?"