He considers the options she presents him for a brief second, some of the tension leaving his shoulders once he sees there's no reason to lie. By her choice of words, she already knows, or at the very least suspects, that people have some odd recollections of her. With that proverbial cat out of the bag, he needn't worry about being the first to break the news.]
You bear a considerable likeness to someone I once met here, yes.
[To put it lightly.]
Can I presume it's Miss Bela?
[She hadn't given her full name, but as he digs around in his memory, he recalls she'd given her first.]
sobs, you're too kind
He considers the options she presents him for a brief second, some of the tension leaving his shoulders once he sees there's no reason to lie. By her choice of words, she already knows, or at the very least suspects, that people have some odd recollections of her. With that proverbial cat out of the bag, he needn't worry about being the first to break the news.]
You bear a considerable likeness to someone I once met here, yes.
[To put it lightly.]
Can I presume it's Miss Bela?
[She hadn't given her full name, but as he digs around in his memory, he recalls she'd given her first.]