"Jesus, Karen," Matt sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tried to process everything she was saying. "We just get on with life? Are you kidding me? What about-" everything they'd left behind. Where had they left it? He winced harder at the mention of other planets, people coming from them, being somewhere around him-
"I dunno. I dunno how long it was since I saw you last. I dunno. I- shit, so much happened, Karen. After I left you so much happened." Now might not be the right time to share that, but she'd have to know at some point. "So was everything- was all your stuff in your apartment? I need to check my places."
Frank remembered, then, that she said he'd been there before. Not him, but him. "But I didn't do that before-" he said slowly. "I came to live with you. Did I go check my stuff? Did I- did we do anything?" Okay, that question was more heavily laced than he intended for it to be, but he'd take anything, any clue as to what he'd done before and why.