[Willow gives a little nod as Ange joins her. There's no sense in keeping it hidden that she doesn't remember Trench right now, and there's a lot to readjust to, especially given how much things have apparently changed in the last six months.]

So, uh. You know how there were side effects? When you... you know. In Deerington? I guess that's a thing here too.

[Or at least that's the running theory. She's not absolutely certain yet if there's a connection between her condition and her death back in the dream, but it feels like there should be.]

You know, the first time you get the flu, the second time you get the flu, and you lose a bunch of memories?

[She glances at Ange, and gives a little shrug.]

The, uh, last thing I remember really clearly before coming to shore here is the beach after we went through the door back in Deerington. I guess a lot's changed since then...