"I did, though," Mikal admits, ducking her head. "He told me. I - back there, I got sent back, and all I've been thinking for the past week is that I'd never get that chance. Now, I do, and... I don't know if I want it." Sighing, she takes a long swig of the beer in her hand, hoping for it to make her feel just a little better. It doesn't.