[It's a bad idea. It's a bad idea. She KNOWS it's a bad idea, because she's still mad at him.]

[(Still scare he's going to forget you completely.)]

[She thought it would be easier, someways, if he did just completely forget her. Then maybe she could pretend she didn't think about him often.]

Loss. Sadness. That's because she was someone important to you. At one point of your life. [Why is she telling him that? She's still mad at him!]

[When he asks about her name she frowned more. Why was he here. Did he forget her name too? Her heart twisted at that and her eyes went a bit more blank. She took another bite of food to let herself consider her words.]

You used to call me Madame Masque. You helped me come up with the name. [she should tell him that he can't call her anything. She feels cross again. She hated his stupid face. Both behind the mask and the mask itself Only she didn't... damn]

Kara. You helped me find my name. It's Kara. [(Not that he will remember, and that's what bothers you most. That he wont remember you.0 She wanted to always be remembered.]