[There's that wry little smile, still perched on Zack's face as he shakes his head. Course it's not just him or just Lloyd. Do things ever work that way?]

Nah, man. Think there's a lot of us like that.

[Zack had thought about it, but...not that much. Tried to put it all behind him and all that.]

Yeah, I know what you mean. They've got all these memories of things you did together, but you don't remember a thing. [He sighs now; he's tried to stop thinking about it, but it's hard.]