"Yeah," she agrees, because Gideon has just told her via text that she's dead and it's information that sits uncomfortable and heavy in the pit of her stomach. This isn't about her, none of it is, she's here for Gideon as she tries to deal with this new arrival, but it's still a lot to take in.

Her friend is dead. Not here, of course, she's here and she's alive and Maeve just doesn't want to think about her in any other way.

"So... where do you want to start?" she asks.