[Carolina openly glares at him as he speaks, not letting a single word past her drawn-up defenses. He has to be lying, that's the only explanation she can come up with that hurts just a little less than what he's saying. He chose Texas, it's plainly clear to her.] You came back to help her steal what she was after.
[And, she recalls bitterly, he'd slept with her here at the Castle.
Just as she's about to storm off again, she sees the dog tags sitting against the fabric of his shirt. Her real name. She remembered she'd given them to him in Paris. When the Castle had replaced the memories of her real family. In a moment of sudden panic at him finding out her real last name, she reaches down for the dog tags and tries to pull them free.]
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[And, she recalls bitterly, he'd slept with her here at the Castle.
Just as she's about to storm off again, she sees the dog tags sitting against the fabric of his shirt. Her real name. She remembered she'd given them to him in Paris. When the Castle had replaced the memories of her real family. In a moment of sudden panic at him finding out her real last name, she reaches down for the dog tags and tries to pull them free.]