Yeah... It's kind of a lot for both of us, I think. But we'll figure it out, and I really am glad to see her.

[She pushes her hair back from her face. That's certainly one of the things that's been weighing in the back of her mind - a year spent between Deerington and Trench, even factoring in her return home, it's impossible to recognize that she hasn't changed and grown since then.

Willow pauses to gather her thoughts for a moment.]

She remembers... You know. What happened to her at home.