[But not too not familiar?]

I suppose it depends on your definition of aging.

[She taps her finger on her chin, debating semantics. Technically she was alive for all of those years, but that's not really what Lucretia is asking, is it?]

Physiologically, I am the same as when I was first put to sleep. It is as if time stopped around me while it continued to flow for the rest of the universe.