"Fuck no," Matt said, oddly cheerful. It felt unusual in his mouth and in his mind to feel at peace with this, but confession was supposedly good for the soul. However, he didn't exactly feel the need to share with Charlie why he might have some memory problems. "But I would say the two events were connected. As I figure it, he disappeared when you say, but I didn't really know about it - just work stuff. But he must have come back right as I was coming back from a trip - that he was supposed to go on, I will add, but it came down to him not having enough vacation time for the sort of thing I'd had in mind, which is fucking logical - most offices don't want you fucking off for eight or nine months out of the year - because he told me he wanted to move right at the end of March. Like, seriously the end. The thirtieth or so. So we moved. If you say he was gone for a couple months, I didn't really know about it. It wasn't unusual for him to be gone for work for some time. How long was he gone?"