[She watches the satelite vanish with unguarded curiosity. She felt she did well not to reach out and grab his head to get a closer look. Whilst she was never given much opportunity to spend extensive amounts of time around technology of computers and things of a similar nature, she had never been able to quell her intrigue. In a morbid way, it would have been a fulfilling experience to take the thing apart and put it back together again. Unfortunately, she is pulled away from her curiosities, something he said hanging in the air, demanding she pay it more heed.]

Wait. You've always wondered?

[For a moment, a streak of panic shoots through her. Is he supposed to be someone she knows? Whilst she is aware that she had ghosts in her memories, things that dance out of her line of sight just as she nears them. She's also aware that 'alternative versions' of people are perfectly possible; the last time she had been here she had been subjected to one such anomaly, as mind blowing as it had been. She is cautious, regarding David with some trepidation.]

Have we met?

[She never had been comfortable with the concept of people knowing her when she has no recollection of them. It made her feel exposed.]