[So I could always be with you. He reminds himself that she's not herself. She has no idea who she really is, or who he really is, or where they really are. Nothing she's saying is real and he has to keep that in mind. Still, he nods and reaches up to cup her cheek in his hand.]
You know, I think we're gonna be able to figure out how to make that happen.
Spam
You know, I think we're gonna be able to figure out how to make that happen.