She's building up plenty of assumptions of her own, by now, about the broad strokes of whatever seems to have befallen Cassandra's family, but she keeps it to herself.
"Much as I think Keaton knew me well, I... don't know how things would have gone if we'd seen each other again. It's not like I haven't thought about what I'd say to him, but... I don't know."
It changes depending on the day. And it's not like she's ever actually going to get the chance.
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"That had to be something of a relief."
She's building up plenty of assumptions of her own, by now, about the broad strokes of whatever seems to have befallen Cassandra's family, but she keeps it to herself.
"Much as I think Keaton knew me well, I... don't know how things would have gone if we'd seen each other again. It's not like I haven't thought about what I'd say to him, but... I don't know."
It changes depending on the day. And it's not like she's ever actually going to get the chance.