[She listens carefully once more, her every sense tuned into him, her eyes flitting across his expression to read him as worry and dread slowly fill her again. It's as she suspected, but having it confirmed only makes every thought and feeling she's felt since that day come rushing back.]

It was that long ago...

[Her eyes drop to the water, and to the scales on his arm as her fingers start to move over them again.]

I should have noticed something was wrong... and should have questioned you more back then after that dream, but I just didn't think much of it after we woke up.

[Nightmares happen, and she wondered if that had been it, but even then, she felt at odds with herself for days afterwards.]