"The memories?" Drake clarifies, nodding. "They don't recycle, but similar things happen. Like... there was this thing that happened about a year before, where we were in each other's dreams. Sometimes those can be like memories. It was dependent on the person, but we couldn't even avoid touching to keep it from happening, you know?"

At least it'll probably be awhile before something like that happens again, honestly. The gods do seem to rotate who's tormenting them, space out the similar stuff.

"If something does come up? Of course I will," Drake agrees, considering Carolina. "...I've never heard you laugh before."