She takes a sip of her beer and watches him, wondering how much to press. Their meeting was so strange, it seems to have totally bypassed her usual wary reticence. They have only met twice now, but she trusts him fully, and wishes him to view her the same way.
"What happened?" she asks. "If it is not too forward a question."
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"What happened?" she asks. "If it is not too forward a question."