'[i]Hello again, Sobek. I need your help. One moment, please.[/i]' Ivy blinks. She puts her hands on Arty's shoulders. "Breathe, it's okay, it's not your fault. I think you misunderstand. What I was trying to say, was, well, I [i]tried[/i] to be the Ivy you know. But I'm [i]not[/i]. The way you looked at me when you thought it was [i]her[/i], I don't know how to deal with that. It's better for all of us if I go out onto the streets, at least until I get my memory back, if that ever happens."