After a few minutes of thinking about Eleanor, Marlene, and a possible trip to Canada, Lana turned her attention back to Marlene. She scrutinised her for a few minutes, making Declan laugh out loud.
'What are you doing?'
'It's okay, Declan,' Marlene smiled. 'I think maybe she recognises me.'
'You do seem a little familiar, but I can't put my finger on it.'
'Perhaps that's because you never actually saw me. Not properly anyway.'
'I'm not sure.... when?'
'When you first came to London, looking for Praxos. You were bullied by a couple of pretty mean guys. I threw you some rope.'
'That was you?' Lana laughed.
Marlene laughed.
'Thanks,' Emma said with a grin.
'You're most welcome.'
'You sound a lot like her, you know?'
'Really?'
Emma nodded.
'Thank you, that's really quite special
