[ugh. okay, now that she's finished and that alcohol is just a bad taste in the back of her throat, she's free to talk about the more interesting things. like the way this whole town works, or the cool girl in front of her.]

Nope. We're all missing most of our memories, or at least I assume it's most of mine. We can get them back, but it feels... sort of random, if it happens? [no reason to scare her off; she tries to keep it breezy to avoid anything too traumatizing.] We all get by okay without them, though. It really helps that we're all dealing with it, so we can all kind of stick together about it. Weird brain junk loves company, you know?