That's right. [She smiles at him, settling back to lounge where she's sitting. The understanding is enough for her to let her guard down, for just a bit.]

I only had a sister for a little bit-- and we fought, sometimes. But I really tried at it. And I loved her. [It's funny, how easy it is to slip into past-tense, now that she knows her fate. Well, funny to her, probably not so funny to the rest of the room.] I won't forget her.