... He said the same thing you did, y'know? Right before they came for us. [Almost word for word, taking his hand gently in hers after waking up from a terrible nightmare involving who knew what. He had left the lamp light on afterward, hadn't he? Because he knew she was scared of the dark. She hadn't thought he'd cared enough to notice, and obviously she had been wrong.]
[Febuary 20th - Evening]
... your blood is red too, isn't it...?