Jon looked Sarah in the eye.
"Look...you know about the stone..." he said. "You know what it can do. I made this stupid wish that something interesting would happen...and woke up in jail...and I need you to believe me...because the whole world could be different from what I remember."
She looked at him. "Okay, what do you want me to do?" She asked.
"Just okay?" he asked, suspiciously.
She frowned. "Jon...you really don't remember us?" She asked. She sounded almost vulnerable.
"No..." he said, feeling embarrassed by the admission. It was hard to see Sarah not acting like a manipulative bitch. "I need to get home," he said.
"Fine, let's go home," she said.
He paused at the way she said it. "Do we...live together?"
