( They have that in common. And as Astrid listens to this, to Abella trying to delicately tiptoe around the topic, she thinks back and realises she doesn’t know all that much about what Abella came from. They’d talked about Oldegård, about home, about the nicer kinder memories the rifter carried with her, but… )

What sorts of things?

I don’t remember you mentioning much about what your world was like— I mean, some details, but not like, ‘childhood stories come to life’.