Sarah would have been content to stay like this forever as well, and it was in knowing that feeling that she remembered something else. Now, they very well could do it forever if hampered only by the tick of time and nothing else, because of another aspect – blessing and curse both – of her accepting this life change.
"One time I asked Hoggle how old he was, how old Jareth was," she finally said softly, still not moving from the spot they were in, eyes on him only from beneath the veil of dark lashes. "Jareth lived a long time, Peter, longer than Hoggle even knew, and Hoggle's old."
She had more to say, but for the moment, she let that information simply sit.