Iiit's kinda sorta complicated. It's like, the me who was here before was still me, but when they up and went back home and I came in I didn't know a thing about it! Some guys remember comin' to the village before and others don't.

[In her case she didn't remember a thing, but it's not like that bothered her. If anything it just meant she could make friends with all the old friends that the first Pascal made.

She swings her legs idly back and forth from her seat on the counter-top, watching Addie digging around in the cupboards. Something warm and sweet sounds a lot better than something just warm right now, so Pascal has no complaints in the change of plans.]

But yeah, hot chocolate sounds good to me! There's nothing better for the ol' noggin than the sweet kick of hot chocolate.