[ It shouldn't have shaken her so badly, she gets her confirmation just a few seconds later that it was a different Jamie altogether, but she isn't sure the feelings she carried for twenty years will ever go away completely. Especially not now, while she's separated from him again for God only knows how long. ]

I'm sorry you lost yours. I know they were brave, all of them. We were starving by the end but they didn't run, not one man.

[ Starved with them, unwilling until forced to live any differently than her husband. Taking a deep breath and letting it out, she tries to exhale the momentary relapse of feelings and get them back to a better topic. ]

I've never met anyone who's had a more traveled life than mine, which is a good thing, I'm not sure growing up never feeling settled was the perfect way to be. Did you only start traveling as an adult, or did you start young?

[ He looks young, but she's learned lessons about judging a book by its cover, no matter how harmless. ]