"Oh," she says, realizing suddenly she hasn't told him. The past months have been so strange, so complicated and tangled that she's not always sure who she's told about the things she's seen or done or dealt with. Daryl coming back and not remembering his time here had been such a significant blow -- bigger even than his disappearance in the first place -- that she's pushed so much of it down and away, refusing to deal with it in any real way and she's forgotten who knows and who doesn't.

Because she doesn't want to talk about it. She doesn't want to remember what happened, especially right now. Not when she's had such a good few days after the horrible fight they'd had.

"He came back," she tells Han. "But he doesn't remember being here in the first place. It's like... well, he's someone else entirely. It's been pretty bad. He's angry, not that I blame him, and he's freaked out and it's just all around pretty rotten. Pretty unfair. To the both of us, I think."