[Her return to... Then, Mother doesn't remember... Their final moment together, when everything fell into place. She doesn't know. This place may have taken her before she could even experience it. Lilith hesitates. Falters. Comes to a halt. She knows enough now, to understand. How things work here. And how they don't work. Smiling softly, she buries her hands in the folds of her skirt which is made from a material like no other she has felt before coming here and asks Mother the question that needs answering, before she must reveal to her that they are in Paris no more.]
Mother... What -- what is the last thing you remember?
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Mother... What -- what is the last thing you remember?