[No. She'd like to put the blame on the love experiment, but... she can't. It wouldn't be right. It was one of the only precious and good things that had happened to her here, and she can't dishonor it like that.]

It wasn't the love experiment that made it real. It was just the love experiment that made us look at each other differently.

[She looks away, down the river for a moment.]

And he's gone now. He's been gone for months. He went home.