"Thanks." Claudia took the tea and sat the Ziploc of cookies on the coffee table, taking one for herself. "Yeah. They don't make a big deal out of the fact she's there, but she is back. I can point her out to you when we get to that point."
"And yes. Yes, I am. Tell me?" Claudia had, perhaps, forgotten. It was like there was a spider in her brain that kept coming back and making cobwebs over it even once she cleared them out. It didn't matter if she was interested or not, things just weren't clicking. Still, once H.G. mentioned it, Claudia remembered completely.