Edwin nodded along, knowing that keeping in touch would be difficult, but also knowing that he'd still want to try. "Well, we'll all have the internet. We can just make a chatroom or something. A really crowded text chain, maybe." He smiled as he shrugged. "I think it's worth trying to stay connected. As far as we know, no one else has gone through what we have. It might keep us connected. That, or everyone will grow apart as we try to forget all this. That'd make me a little sad, if we're being honest. I think some people have had some pretty defining stuff happen to them while here."
The idea of Fletcher being made up made Edwin laugh, and he grinned as he shook his head. "Don't you worry, every one of those kids are going to call you Auntie Kiley. Some of the cats, too," he teased. "And if you're worried about him being fake, I could probably ask Pam to show you all of her photos of him from her wedding album."