[ she's thrown: the first person to reply to her and it's with her name. her lips part and she wants to ask how again, why, and how is this still possible? but kitty has already explained. the unsettling feeling that still accompanies this is hard to control, but she gets to the bottom line -- mostly because she sees no other way to handle this.
(and he's telling her it's okay. even though it's not. nothing about this seems to be, but that he would say it means something, even if it doesn't work.)
she pulls in a breath. ] I think I already got most of it.
Kitty said people would know me. [ the practicality of that statement is thrown into doubt because she's is forever unsettled at this point. ] Some other me, I guess. Hi.