It takes Rosie a moment of her own to place the older woman, even with the added context tacked onto the end of her question. Though the autumn carnival was only a few months past, it seemed so much had happened since then--for good and ill--that it almost seemed a different time entirely. "Oh gosh, yes, you're the photographer," she says, once she's made the connection, smiling in return. "How do you know Neil? Or...did you come with someone else?"
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