Margo tossed her set of keys on the small kitchen table, then turned to Astral. She noticed that he appeared more relaxed, or at least not as tense as he seemed the whole walk there. Then again, she was sure she looked more at ease, as well. It was always better to get off the dark, unsafe streets and into a place that was much more secure. Before he spoke, she came around to the recliner and took a seat, letting her fingers pick at a small hole in the fabric on the left armrest. Though, she quickly stopped when she heard his question, obviously caught off guard by it. "Oh! I didn't tell you my name? I'm sorry...I guess I was too caught up in this whole thing." She gave a brief, apologetic smile. "I'm Margo." 

She had to pause. No one had really asked [i]who[/i] she was before, at least not like that. She blinked, at a loss for words before shrugging and leaning back in her chair. "I'm no one special...Just an average girl, I guess. I think the most important thing here is to figure out who [i]you[/i] are. Are you sure there's nothing else you can remember? Not even a tiny thing?"