[Thoughts cut short, Shoka turns to look at them, too. Their confusion seems completely genuine (not that she's really confident that she'd be able to tell if they were lying).]

... Do you think you might've forgotten it? Or—blocked it out? I mean, it wasn't exactly a warm and fuzzy memory...

[Or was it just someone else's memory after all? Whatever it was, somehow she also sensed its importance.]

I was saying... [Something she never would, wasn't it? She strains to think back, inwardly wishing Fret was here to Remind her—but eventually it does come to her.] ... A perfect ending. That I—wanted my perfect ending, too...