We were still running. I made him put me down a few hours ago. It was nice while it lasted. We were still headed for Europe. I asked him why and he laughed and a dit “I don’t know. It just always seemed like the place to go when something happens. Carlisle was born there, he was changed there, and some very old vampires live there. Why not start there?” He’s been jouer la comédie as if that whole thing with charlotte didn’t happen. I’m still embarrassed, but if he is willing to act as if it didn’t happen, then I am too. So there it goes. Never to appear in my head as long as I live….or...