"You were there?" That has her attention, gaze sharpening in interest. "I'm glad to see you've managed to walk away unharmed. It wasn't a pleasant landing."

It does indeed feel longer than two months time. With all that's occurred, it would be far more appropriate to claim an even longer span. She's weary enough to feel it, at least.

"Darma spoke to you as well." Not phrased as a question, but still one. "Did you dream, while you were in stasis?"

Jon had asked her if she recalls her own, and while brief flashes came to mind, they were not, in fact, any of the numerous dreams she might've had during her slumber. Near a year...

"I was made a promise, as well. The Orbiters would keep my people safe, and I might one day be reunited with my children."