[She lets her hand drop and stares up at him, trying to work things out in her head. So he's not Superhoodie. Not yet. God, she wishes the time travel didn't fuck with her head so badly trying to work it out.]
So you...has she told you yet? The me that's from your time. [Her mouth is suddenly very dry.] Are you and I...?
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[She lets her hand drop and stares up at him, trying to work things out in her head. So he's not Superhoodie. Not yet. God, she wishes the time travel didn't fuck with her head so badly trying to work it out.]
So you...has she told you yet? The me that's from your time. [Her mouth is suddenly very dry.] Are you and I...?