Now that was kind of an understatement. Connie chuckles, although there's no humor in her voice. "You could say that." Taking a moment to bite a substantial chunk off the eggroll, chew, and swallow, Connie says, "Waking up in a pile of corpses sure was... something... but I think the, the worst part was my memory. Which is kinda weird, because it was the happiest day of my life. And, well..." she looks away, leaving her sentence hanging.

"...you're friends with Futaba, right?"