Not exactly. [ There's a distinct beat before it, that same guilt from before still heavy in both her voice and her silence. ] If something happens, you... may not be able to tell.

[ Almost certainly won't - but she can only hope that there would be more warning in this case than there would under normal circumstances. A helpful glitch would be vastly preferable to the alternative. ]

But if you do notice anything is strange about your thoughts, or if you feel like you've forgotten something - please let me know. If there's any indication at all, it'll probably be one of those. [ Of course being afraid of that kind of thing doesn't help one keep one's head clear. Hands folded uncomfortably together, she hesitates, then adds, ] I... understand if, knowing that, you don't want to continue to help me.