[Faith feels something tighten in her throat, and if Willow is surprised by the slightest flash of grief and guilt for allowing this to happen, she'll be shocked when they're at the forefront.

Of course. They're starting at square one, then. She stuffs her hands in her pockets, swallowing the bitter lump in her throat.]

...You don't remember anything about this place or anything that happened here, then?

I can - [She lets out a sigh.] I know where your place is. I can take you there.