[Color her freaked out. This is twice now in this place that someone's known her without her recognizing them. She can't hide the fact that she's bothered that he knows her name, and takes a cautious step back as she pulls out her device to type.]
That's my name, yeah. But I'm not sure we've met.
[He might notice some subtle differences in her. Her hair is longer, her face a little younger. It's still definitely her, just from earlier in her timeline than he's used to.]
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That's my name, yeah. But I'm not sure we've met.
[He might notice some subtle differences in her. Her hair is longer, her face a little younger. It's still definitely her, just from earlier in her timeline than he's used to.]