No freakouts this time. That's good. That's very good.

Steph picks up a handful more rocks, inspecting them for weight and smoothness before piling them where Rachel can reach them and discarding the unsuitable ones.

Eyes down: "I remember. I mean, it gets - strange, in my head sometimes. The two pasts I have. But ... I remember enough that I know what you mean. Finding time was so never the problem."