"Oh, god, I dunno. Maybe it's just some sort of...supernatural phenomenon? Like, a strange, one time thing that happens to people and never happens again? Like with... with alien abductions or something, y'know?"

Tim had grabbed a sweater off the back of the couch and pulled it on as he spoke. It was a light gray, though if one were to look closely they could see very faint patches of pink and green, which made a very faded floral pattern. And the pattern was lightly overlain with another faint gray. It was Tim's favorite sweater. He looked back over at Sophia after he had it on.

"And...um... I'm sure that once we get over the initial shock of this, we're going to look back and think 'Oh, fuck, why was I freaking out? That was amazing and it happened to me!' or something like that." He said. He honestly believed it, but he thought maybe it would make her feel a bit better, too.