George spared the kid a momentary glare but her heart wasn't really in it. If she were him, she'd listen too. She looked back to Ami. The woman seemed shocked, but perhaps slightly impressed as well. Which was better than confirming George's self-doubts.
"No," she said, "I don't remember anything. Except--you know." (Waking up in a pile of naked bodies.)
Ami gave her a curious look, silently urging her to continue. "Waking up this morning. In--in bed," George said. "With...them. Jack. And Faith and Chloe."
Ami's eyes didn't look like they could get much wider, and a deep blush was visible even with her dark complexion. George didn't miss the glance at Chloe sitting across the room. She could only imagine what was going through Ami's mind. Probably, given that George had no actual memories of the events in question, the same kinds of pictures George had in her head.
So Ami's next words surprised George. "So...you don't know for sure," Ami said. "Maybe you didn't--"
George appreciated the effort, but she shook her head. "Don't you think finding yourself...there is proof enough?" Ami's expression said that she couldn't really argue with that. "Besides--" George said, then shut her mouth before she stumbled into Too Much Information Land.
"It happened," George said at last. (I just don't know how I feel about that. Or about the fact that Jack and Faith and Chloe are all chomping at the bit for a rematch.)
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Date: 2007-03-24 07:40 am (UTC)"No," she said, "I don't remember anything. Except--you know." (Waking up in a pile of naked bodies.)
Ami gave her a curious look, silently urging her to continue. "Waking up this morning. In--in bed," George said. "With...them. Jack. And Faith and Chloe."
Ami's eyes didn't look like they could get much wider, and a deep blush was visible even with her dark complexion. George didn't miss the glance at Chloe sitting across the room. She could only imagine what was going through Ami's mind. Probably, given that George had no actual memories of the events in question, the same kinds of pictures George had in her head.
So Ami's next words surprised George. "So...you don't know for sure," Ami said. "Maybe you didn't--"
George appreciated the effort, but she shook her head. "Don't you think finding yourself...there is proof enough?" Ami's expression said that she couldn't really argue with that. "Besides--" George said, then shut her mouth before she stumbled into Too Much Information Land.
"It happened," George said at last. (I just don't know how I feel about that. Or about the fact that Jack and Faith and Chloe are all chomping at the bit for a rematch.)