any of them?
I remember loving them.
But no, not much else.
Oh—oh, shit.
What’s wrong?
I broke a plant.
Let me see. Oh, that’s all right.
Did I hurt it?
Not in a way that won’t heal.
I’ll be more careful.
You’re doing great.
I’ve never done anything like
this before.
I don’t do this work with others,
normally. But I like this. I like
working together.
Me too. Tell me about your
parents.
I only ever had a mother. That
outbreak of quiet cough, eight
years ago. You remember?
Flytown roped itself off for two
months, yeah.
I couldn’t go in to see her at the
end. She was still contagious.
I am so sorry. Were you close?
No. Two strangers who spent
every waking moment together
until I moved out. You know
how it is sometimes.